"Hypothetically?" Foster nods coaxingly.
"Hypothetically, what would you say if I say I love you and really wanna kiss you right now?" I burst out.
Every inch of her beautiful face turns red. "I... would say kiss me already, Keefe Sencen."
I grin, slipping my fingers to the back of her neck and pulling her close. "Then let's."
Our lips meet in a blissfully long kiss.
When we pull away, she's smiling like crazy. And I love her for it. "Keefe?" she murmurs, twiddling her thumb.
"Yeah?" I respond, unprepared for her next words.
"I love you, too."
