Seth's POV
I pull up to Dylan's house and park the truck. My thoughts are going a thousand miles a minute over what just occurred. I have fantasized about this girl for four years, and the fantasy was finally fulfilled this afternoon, but I want more; I need more of her. God, I hope that she decides to stay. I can't lie; it will be a tough blow if she goes back to Knoxville.
I hop out of the truck and run up the front porch to knock on the front door. After a few seconds, Mariah answers, "Hey, come on in, Seth. He's playing with Georgia."
I walk in through the front door to the living room, "Thanks, Mariah. I appreciate you watching him."
"So how is Brie? I haven't had a chance to talk with her yet."
I can't help but chuckle, "She's good. She just graduated and..." I begin to say b
