Chapter 248: Change of Heart, Part 1

Freshly showered and comfortably dressed in one of Trent's T-shirts, I was now snuggled up next to him in his bed. The party had mostly ended, only a few people remained, and the house was somewhat quiet.

Trent had insisted on locking ourselves in his room, and I hadn't argued. The blackout curtains were closed, and the door was securely locked. It was just me and him, and I wouldn't want it any other way.

He stroked his fingers up and down my arm, leaving goose bumps in his wake. How many times had I been with him like this? Everything about it was so. . . right. And now, if everything went as I hoped it would, I'd have an eternity of this with him.

Sighing, I draped my arm across his stomach and wiggled closer.