“This is it. You’re here.” He grinned, kissing her fiercely. As the kiss turned into something lush and wet, she pulled back.
“Victory is thine, Doctor Freyr,” she whispered.
“Skip and Stacey are here.” He rolled his eyes toward the house. “And Noss and Erica. I know you were hoping it could just be the two of us today, but they really wanted to throw you a party. Anna’ll probably be showing up in the next few minutes.”
“I don’t mind. As long as there’s dancing.” She grinned, pulling him close to give him another quick kiss.
“I love you,” he said as he pulled back.
“I love you too.”
Sometimes, it was nice to have a plan B.
The End
About the Author:
Vanessa was born in New England, but moved to the South as a teenager. She reads voraciously, writes obsessively, and takes thousands of photos of the people she loves.
She lives in Northwest Georgia with her husband, twin boy-children, and a pack of dogs.
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