Chapter Nineteen
Jake
December
I saw my angel standing by the Baggage Claim conveyor for my plane and ran.
I dropped my carry-on at her feet, gathered her into my arms, and kissed her senseless. Four long months of phone calls and being all-too-intimate with my right hand were over.
A nearby cough reminded me where we were.
“Tell me I get you alone tonight.”
Her cheeks were pink and her eyes bright. “I haven’t gone home for the holiday, yet.”
I grinned and kissed her again. “Well, what are we waiting for?”
We collected my rental car and sped to her dorm room. The expected roommate had never come that semester and they hadn’t assigned anyone else to her room. I tossed my luggage on the empty bed and grabbed an armful of giggling brunette.
“I can’t believe your mother let you come
