Kamaria
I follow Brendon out of the office and back to his place. He apologized for last night even though I had completely forgotten what we were fighting about. I didn’t let him know that, though. His love declaration had thrown me for a loop and I feel like every moment I stay here, I am making my decision that much harder. At the same time, I didn’t want to leave.
We walk into his house, and he takes a seat on the arm of his couch. His legs open and I stand in between them as he wraps his arms around my waist. We stand there for a moment with him staring at me with those light brown eyes and I can't help but blush.
“What?” I ask, looking away to avoid his eye contact.
“Kamaria, I love you.” I look into his eyes and I feel myself melt. “I love you, baby.” He repeats, and it feels
