by Erin Wright
She took his hand and threaded her fingers through his. “It’s funny, isn’t it,” she said softly, “how different you and I are. And yet, you complete me. You’re the yin to my yang.”
He picked up their hands and pressed a kiss to the back of her hand. “Before I overreacted and screwed everything up, I had a present for you.” Reluctantly, he pulled his hand out of hers so he could dig down into his Wranglers. He pulled out a bright pink key with tiny embedded rhinestones in the top. “Tennessee Marie Rowland, will you move in with me?”
She plucked the key out of his fingers and stared at it with wonder in her eyes. “Oh Levi,” she breathed, “it’s so perfect. So absolutely perfect.”
As they kissed, Levi’s only thought was that no matter what Tennessee believed, ‘perfect’ really was the best way to describe the life he’d been blessed with.
Author’s Note
Hi, amazeballs reader! I’m so thrilled that you made it to the end of Fire and Love – I’m guessing you finished the novel because you loved it. *crossing fingers* At least, I hope you didn’t force yourself to read it all the way to the end while secretly putting pins into voodoo dolls named Erin Wright the whole time!
Fire and Love was definitely an unusual love story because of the background of both Levi and Tennessee. As different as they are on the surface, though, they really do complete each other, or as Tenny puts it, he’s the yin to her yang.
