Chapter Seven
STERLING
I can’t help it. Even as we’re having dinner, I’m very aware of Wilder’s body next to mine, a body I so desperately want to touch and love on. But we’re still in the restaurant…
We’re having steak and fries, two things I love so much, but it’s not having the appeal that I hoped it would have. I hate that, because I wanted one nice dinner before I’m locked up in that hotel room for the next days.
“Star?” Wilder softly moves me. “Hey? Are you doing okay?”
I want to nod, I want to still make this good for Wilder, I don’t want to pull him away from this, but I shake my head. “I want this but…” My voice wavers and I stop talking.
I can’t start crying over dinner, I’m not even pregnant yet. But the food does look so good, and from the last two nights, I know ho
