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I slowly relaxed, the adrenaline rush fading. “You have a habit of showing up places. Should I be worried?” He flashed a fiendish grin. “Absolutely.”
I leaned in and brought my cheek to hers, one hand on her waist and the other splayed flat on the counter behind her. “Did you know that the first person who discovers a star gets to name it anything they want?” She was silent for a second before slowly turning her head side to side. “No, but I’m not a star, Bishop. You can’t own me.” “No one owns the stars, baby. Everyone can admire them from a distance, but that one man whose eyes first sighted that brilliant speck of light and recognized it for the treasure that it is, that man will always have a special bond with that star.” I trailed my
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Belonging to a man could be its own kind of freedom—protection, adoration, support, and companionship. I’d be her damn everything if she’d let me.
