Chapter 14
It’s a tight fit on the sofa for the both of them. Whenever Dayla leans back to come up for air and marvel that she’s really here, in Keri’s arms, she wobbles a little, almost as if she might roll off the couch.
Before she can, Keri catches her around the waist, keeping her close. “Where do you think you’re going?” she teases, punctuating her words with a kiss on the tip of Dayla’s nose.
“Nowhere any time soon.” Dayla leans closer to catch the next kiss on her lips. “Tonight there’s nowhere else I’d rather be than here with you.”