He took her face in his hands and kissed her damp eyes, her moist cheeks, and finally, her lips.
He was happy beyond words.
“I loved you the first time I saw you,” he said.
“I loved you from the time you sat in my car, so sad about your grandfather.”
He rubbed a finger down her cheek, wiping away the vestige of tears. “You’re a unique woman, Dana Morales.”
“You’re pretty special yourself.”
“When do you want the wedding?”
She bit her lip, thinking. Then she said, “It’s April now. I have a big family and they’ll all want a hand in the planning it. How about a late June wedding?”
“It sounds perfect to me.”
She was right about her family. They were a close-knit group. Steve had expected to be an outsider. Yet, they’d accepted him right away, filling him in with more details of their l
