He just wants to kiss me. And with my heart racing like I just did to get to him, that’s all I want in the world as I hum, “One.” Crashing my lips onto his, I kiss him with my muscles trembling and my chest burning from so much more than just the exertion. I did make it. I made it to us… “Happy New Year, baby,” he murmurs into my mouth, holding on to my neck to keep me close as my fingers stroke through his silky soft hair. “Happy New Year.” I can’t stop kissing him. It just feels too good. Being with him right now… knowing that he showed up because this is what he wanted too… it’s everything.
