Shane text me that he was on his way and I went to my room to give everything a look over. I'd gotten everything I needed and was satisfied with what I packed. I made my bed, tidied up a few things, and then looked out the window in time to see Shane's car pulling up. After a knock on the door, I opened it to see Shane standing in casual clothing. “Cute place.” He told me. “Thank you. Let me grab the bags.” I said. I left him standing in the kitchen while I grabbed my suitcase and my garment bag from the closet. Once he saw me pulling it, he scowled. “You shouldn't be lifting all of that. Let me grab it.” Shane said. He took it from my hands before I could protest. I followed him quickly out the front door, down the stairs and out to his car. He set my stuff down at the trunk and

