by Mary Frame
“It is. I love you, too.”
And then we’re kissing again and I have to force myself to push him away so I can meet his eyes. “But I’m getting a job. You’re not going to trust fund me into submission.”
“Okay.” He bends over and kisses my neck. “As long as you don’t rob the neighbors or run around the streets at night in your ninja outfit. Although wearing it in the bedroom is up for negotiation.”
I laugh and shove him in the shoulder. “And I’m going to school. Or something. I’m going to take classes.”
“What kind of classes?” He’s still nuzzling my neck and the words brush against my skin, making me shiver.
“How about criminal justice?”
He chuckles, resting his forehead against mine. “That would be extraordinary.”
The End
About the Author
Mary Frame is a full-time mother and wife with a full-time job. She has no idea how she manages to write novels except that it involves copious amounts of wine. She doesn’t enjoy writing about herself in the third person, but she does enjoy reading, writing, dancing, and damaging the eardrums of her coworkers when she randomly decides to sing to them.
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