His lips, they tasted just like last time, it was everything I hoped for, only that this time it was short lived.
It took a couple of seconds for the it whole fog to clear off from my eyes and he was still staring at me.
"You're so beautiful", he mumbled. For a second there I actually thought he meant it honestly but then I remembered that we're on a fake fiancee mission right now and this was all an act.
"You two should just get a room", Owen joked breaking me off that magical ride I was on seconds ago.
The table was filled with giggles and laughter, both fake and real, all except from Laura, she was filled with rage.
"I want to see you start an actual family together before I die", his father said.
"Dad, you have nothing to worry about, this family is standing tall and strong", he
