Kat retired to bed with a smile and woke up with one and a pep in her step. Dylan loved her…and called her ‘darling’, the endearment turning her smile into a grin. She was never one for calling past girlfriends endearments. However, what she felt for Dylan far surpassed her feelings for any past girlfriends. She’d have to come up with an endearment for Dylan. Honey? Baby? Dearest? None of them sounded right for what Dylan was to her. It had to be spontaneous and said in ‘the moment’ as she was sure ‘darling’ was for Dylan.
She hated to let Dylan go last night after they declared their love for each other, but it was already late, and Dylan had to help her cousin get ready for the cookout today. Something Kat wasn’t as scared about today as she was yesterday. There was a buzz running throu
