Rainy’s POV
He walks in and the very first thing he does is hug me with the warmest, safest feeling, most welcoming embrace I have ever felt in my entire life. Bron is so easy to talk to. I don’t know what I was even worried about.
Our embrace makes me feel like I have known and loved him for my whole life like we could be best friends if it weren’t for that intense tingly feeling he sends down my spine.
With the electric shiver he always seems to deliver, I cannot help but look up into his eyes with admiration, feeling suddenly like a vulnerable little girl. I pull away slightly.
I do not even notice the dogs going crazy, the fact that Cass and Sylvia are still here, or that I forgot to put my coat on, as he takes my hand, and both dog leashes simultaneously. Like magic, the dogs are calm, and so am I.
Bron’s confidence makes me feel safe somehow. He is a terrific guy, and I knew it. Way to go me.