“I’ll call you after I get home,” said Trevor, as the airport limo service dropped me off at my mother’s house. He’d helped me bring my luggage into the foyer and I felt sad, knowing that I wasn’t going to be sleeping in his arms that night; I was already missing Trevor and our hut in Maui.
“Okay,” I said, not wanting him to leave. My eyes filled with tears and I suddenly felt a little foolish for being such a sap.
He stared into them. “Are you okay?”
I nodded and smiled. “I just had so much fun. It’s kind of sad to know that it’s over.”
“There will be more trips and more excitement,” he said, smiling. He leaned over and gave me a kiss. “I promise.”
“I know.”
He pulled back and stared at me, his eyes a little sad now, too. “Kitten, you look exhausted. You should really get some sleep
