Chapter 32
ShannonIf exchanging “I Love You’s” frightened Jonah, he didn’t let on. I spent the night wrapped up with him so tight, I couldn’t tell where he stopped and I began.
Eventually, we pulled ourselves out of bed, and Jonah drove me home.
“I’ll be back at five fifteen to pick you up for the Halloween party.”
“Perfect.”
His silver gaze bored into me. “I hope so. Happy Birthday, Shannon.”
His goodbye kiss weakened my knees and twisted my stomach in knots. Could you be so in love that it made you sick?
I shook off the sensation of being allergic to the love of a good man and ran through my to-do list in my mind. I had errands to run, and bills to pay, including my rent. Real life didn’t stop for real love.
That night, Jonah picked me up right on time. My eyes roamed from his Re
