"Ryker Stone, you're going to be the end of me someday." She can't fight it anymore; she's all smiles and giggles.
"You love it." I laugh.
"I love you." She smiles softly.
I grab her hand, lacing my fingers with hers. I bring our hands to my lips and kiss the back of hers. "And I love you too, Blondie."
The End