Cassandra
Those words felt good to say.
Better than good, it felt fan-f*****g-tastic to finally say it. To feel the love for someone that I have always been scared to open myself to.
Once I say the words, a split second of silence exposes me completely. My nerves flutter at the risk of him not returning my feelings.
All the worries of rejection fade away when he says in his beautifully, velvet-covered voice, "I love you, too, Cassandra Porsse."
"Why me?" The question falls from my lips before I can stop it.
With a grin, revealing that precious dimple, he begins in a seductive tone, causing goosebumps to spread across my flesh.
"Why not you? I could go on for ages, Peanut, but for starters... I love the way that your hair is as black as night. I love the way you scrunch your nose whe
