I laughed, pointing out to her that guys like that don’t really exist in real life. Her response to me, “A girl can dream, can’t she?”
“I guess she can, but in the end, it sets women up for disappointment when they realize that their man is never going to be like that,” I said, rubbing her cheek.
Our flight was called and we boarded the plane bound for New York. I had upgraded our seats to First Class so that we could sit together during the flight. It was clear that we wouldn’t be spending Christmas in Colorado but we would be spending Christmas together and that was all that mattered.
As the plane prepared for takeoff, I leaned over and kissed my girl on the lips.
“I love you, A.J. Kane.”
She cupped my face in her hands and kissed me back.
“I love you Tristan Petrovsky. Thank you for making this the best Christmas, ever!”
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