Watty's 2019 !! - CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING (SLOWLY)
ORIGINALLY CALLED FINDING HOME (NOW SEQUEL'S TITLE)
When Paisley Evans moves from New Orleans, Louisiana to Oregon, Portland, can she fight the instinct she's grown to have to close herself off to o...
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I can't even begin to describe how great I feel right now. Hearing Paisley tell me everything that she's been keeping from everyone and her telling me she trusts me.
I literally don't think my cheeks have hurt this much before from smiling.
Though I was ready to kick this Nathan guy's face in, I know nothing besides my own satisfaction in making him feel a slither of the pain I'm sure she went through, would come of it.
I'm still considering tracking his ass down and avenging Paisley on her behalf.
She wasn't wrong when she said I would think of her differently after she told me everything. I really do think and believe, she's absolutely incredible.
And... without a doubt in my mind, I want to tell her everything as well. I knew that early, but today just made it clearer. But I won't tell her tonight.
I can tell letting everything out has taken not only a mental but physical toll on her. I don't think she can handle my baggage all in the same day.
We're laying in my bed, our arms wrapped around each other and her head nestled perfectly into my shoulder. Her finger's drawing circles into my still bare chest.
To say it was distracting would be an understatement, but so would me saying I only liked it.
This beautiful, strong woman right here in my arms has slowly wormed her way into my heart and I willingly let her. I seriously think I'm a goner.
The L-word has never wanted to roll off my tongue like this ever. Only Peyton has heard me say it to her before.
But, I'm not into scaring away the special lady that's stealing my heart away.
"Penny for your thoughts?" She asks pulling me out of my reverie about her.
I turn into her, the same face splitting smile appearing on my face again.
"Keep thinking how incredible you are," I say smoothly swiping my thumb across her cheek.
The smile stretching across her face only fuels the strong new and foreign feelings spreading through me.
