One Year Later...
"Tell me again." I giggled laying in the white sheets that draped over the California King bed. Harry hovered over me as the sunlight of the early morning broke over his face. He peppered me in kisses as I soaked them up and giggled.
"I love you." He said into my ear giving me goosebumps from his soft deep voice.
Things had moved slow between Harry and I but I liked it that way. We both took our time after my father's death, Harry realized that he felt different when it came to me. I mattered to him more then anyone else had before.
"How much?" I questioned running my hands through his hair from his sides. The pink sunrise was painting the clouds across the morning sky just as the faded sun drew light in from the floor length windows.
"This much," Harry answered dipp
