“I already am proud of you. But, you bet I’m gonna hold you to that promise of following through with this. You owe it to yourself.”
His tone is gentle and mild, but his eyes locked firmly onto mine drive across his sincerity and his final words bear an emphasis that leaves me in no doubt at all.
I kiss his beautiful lips one more time while he’s within my reach, conscious that he needs to get back to training, or else bear the wrath of Coach Carter. He takes a half step back, and I release him.
“Okay, well after training is done, you’re welcome to come over for a more private thank-you. I just had to let you know how much I love it and how grateful I am. You realize I’m gonna drag you around fabric shops now? They have benches outside some for the husbands to be dropped off at, you kno
