However, in my eyes, Cassandra was mine the second she moved into that tiny house. It’s why I worked from home that first week. It’s why I kissed her like a starved man that night of the storm. It’s why I freaked out when she tried to go on a date. It’s why I couldn’t stay away from her after tasting her. She is mine in all the ways I’ve ever wanted a woman to be mine. And I want to be hers forever.
