My leg is bouncing a million miles a minute. I’m certain that I could set a world record at this point.
The plane is about to land, and I’m freaking the f**k out.
Lachlan and I have spent the last two weeks nearly glued at the hip, and now… we’re returning to civilization, and our normal lives.
He hasn’t been shy about anything when I ask, but that nagging feeling in the back of my mind screams at me that there is no way this could work in a real life situation.
Lachlan pushes me past my comfort zone, and I loved it in a controlled environment, but being back in the city that started and ended my life… That just seems daunting.
“Baby,” Lachlan continues twirling a strand of my lavender hair, as he’s done almost the entire flight, “If overthinking could take a plane down, we would
