Reagan
The anticipation welling up within Reagan had her more on edge than anything else ever had in her life. But not in a bad way. The front door clicked shut behind them, causing heavy promise to start lingering in the air.
"Bedroom?" she asked Eustace, suddenly feeling a little nervous about it. Not because she thought he was going to back out or anything like that, but just because of how much this meant to her.
"If that"s okay with you. We can have a drink or something first if you prefer."
She shook her head. "There"s only one thing I"ve wanted all night, and it"s not in the kitchen."
She reached out and took his hand, leading him upstairs and into her bedroom. She was glad she hadn"t made a huge mess in there when getting ready earlier, so it looked good for the two of them.
