He handed them out, and when he came to me, he purposefully swept his finger over mine. I looked into his eyes, and he winked at me.
The fire burned between my legs. Shit, he didn’t even need to touch me for it to start. All he had to do was simply be in the same room with me, and I wanted him with a passion.
“So, what’s this all about, Dad? You’ve been keeping me hanging for two days now.”
All eyes were on my mother and Mason as they smiled brightly. I popped another cracker in my mouth and waited for someone to speak.
“We’re getting married!”