“Park already, would you?” Sawyer could barely contain himself, and he unbuckled as soon as I slowed to drive over the speed bump that separated the driveway from the parking lot. He placed his hands on the dash as he leaned forward. Then pointed to a spot. “There. Just pull in.”
“I was trying to see if—”
“Park!” Sawyer laughed. “Please, we can move the car if we need to later.”
As soon as I pulled into a space, Sawyer popped open his door and jumped down. I took the SUV out of gear and followed a little more sedately. And then froze as I watched Sawyer.
He tilted back his head so the sun illuminated his milky features and caught the blond strands in his light brown hair. He took a deep breath, then another, before a smile stretched across his face. I always thought he was beautiful, but in that moment, he was simply stunning.
“Do you smell that?” he asked, his voice filled with awe.