She couldn’t help it, hear heart fluttered every time he took her in his arms. He was handsome, a hunk, huggable and so much more. He was her heart’s desire.
Marissa was 33 with a blossoming career. She’d deliberately waited before allowing herself to become involved in a romantic liaison. Her career had automatically come first. Stefan entered her life and miraculously changed all that, in the blink of an eye.
Interestingly, she didn’t mind, honestly didn’t care. Their time together was valuable, fun, exciting involving. Her only fear was letting go of making “them” special. With a busy career of his own it would take effort, diligence, determination.
Stefan had made all the arrangements for dinner at their favourite restaurant. She couldn’t wait, the day couldn’t pass quickly enough in her eagerness to be with him, indeed, he sounded as eager as she was and it gave her goose bumps.
She’d always laughed at those old movies where the couple met across the dance floor love in their eyes, but it happened every time she met Stefan. She wanted this, needed this. He picked her up and twirled her as amused eyes watched. He was every woman’s dream.