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“And I just wanted to be near you. It was so hard being away from you.”
My heart beats rapidly, our reality seeping in. “Jett, what does all of this mean?”
Tugging me closer, one brow quirks. I missed playful Jett. “I got you something.”
He doesn’t answer my question. Shifting me to the seat just beside his, he rummages beneath his own for a small brown bag with pink tissue paper, just like all the other gifts he’s given me.
My heart quickens. I watch him as I pull the paper from the bag. Light and airy, there’s only one small thing in the corner.
As I pull out the keychain, I can’t stop my smile.
When it’s finally in my hands, it’s simple. It hasn’t always been, but in this moment, it finally is.
“A heart?” I ask.
A red shiny plastic heart glistens in my palm. The feeling of forever attached right to it.
Jett’s head nods once. “Mine,” he says.
“Jett.”
“I love you, Fia. I don’t want to love anyone else. This means you’ve got me, baby. My heart, my home, me forever. If you want me.”
His voice takes on a pleading tone. The reminders of every time he’s tried to profess his love, every time he’s shown his love for me. It all brought us right here to this moment.
My face heats, and I rise from my seat, coming back to his.
“You think we can manage to fit that into our agreement?” I tease.
With a tight hand on my hips, Jett pulls me closer. “No more agreements unless it involves you in white and a name change.”
His long-lost humor looks good on him.
“I think we can wait a bit before we decide on that one.”
He shakes his head, a rich laugh leaving his mouth as he smiles at me.
“I’ll let you breathe for now, Sofia baby, but in due time, you’ll be mine forever.
CHAPTER 66
FIA
We’ve been back home for a week now, and I have no doubt that this is exactly where I’m supposed to be. Taylor has sent a few tour updates, and while I miss her, I can’t say I miss being on stage.
Since my apartment was subleased for the year, there wasn’t much shot of me getting it back—not that I’d want to be anywhere but here in Greenway with Jett.
“God, I’ll never get tired of waking up beside you,” he mumbles in my ear, pulling me closer to him, fusing our almost naked bodies.
“Missed me, didn’t ya?” I snark, rubbing my ass on his now hardened cock.
“Don’t start something you can finish, Sofia baby.”
His hands trail into my panties as he dusts the tip of my pussy with his long finger, forcing me to arch into him.
I can’t stop a moan from escaping, but I pull away just as quickly.
“I can’t right now. I have to go to the studio.”
