It's been almost a week since Anthony and I started seeing each other in secret, and miraculously, no one, especially no one from my department, has discovered it yet. We came close to getting caught a few times, but thankfully, we were able to escape without raising any suspicions.
It's been kind of thrilling, to be honest.
As Anthony walked into the living area with a bowl of ice-cream in his hand, he looked at me and said, "I thought you might like some as we watch this movie."
I smiled back at him. I have to admit, I've never felt this kind of joy over little things in all my twenty-one years. Even the simple act of him getting ice-cream for me tugged at my heartstrings. It was crazy.
He took a seat next to me, wrapping his arms around my shoulders and pulling me closer. The tingle
