Justin

The wonder in Devan’s expression is magical. “I’ve never…” Her words of uncertainty fade into the sounds around us.

Reaching up, I cup her cheek, staring into her milk-chocolate eyes. Without words, I want her to know she’s the one in control. I took it, but I’m giving it back. She has me so damn gobsmacked that I’d gladly go wherever she leads. As she leans into my touch, I say, “I trust you.”

Nodding, ...