Finn
The small gasp that escaped Scarlett’s lips sent a wave of satisfaction through me. Even after all this year, I could still surprise her.
My fingers remained gentle but firm around her wrist as I pulled her closer, letting her catch my scent – the crisp scent of my cologne and coffee from endless business meetings still clinging to my clothes.
“Miss me, Luna?” I whispered, my voice rough with emotion after months apart.
The silver glow of the moonlight filtered through her window, illuminating her face with a mix of shock and joy.
“Finn, is that you?” Her free hand reached up to touch my face, fingers trembling slightly as they traced my jawline. “How... when did you get back?”
I caught her exploring hand and pressed a kiss to her palm. “About an hour ago. The company’s quarterl
