"You're simply the best," Sam went on. "Did you get it, Kent?"
"I got it," I said.
"Thank goodness."
Sam kissed me, and I didn't know where he stopped and I began. Itwas like a song. I moved my lips against his, making music only the two of us could hear. He sipped up my sighs, breathing me in like oxygen.For a moment, he just rested his head against mine, and I smiled, feeling so happy my heart could hardly take it.
"I love you, Scarlett," he said softly, the words brushing against my lips. "You know that, right?
"I do," I said through the lump in my throat.
"Good, just making sure."
I was too stunned to speak, too content to move. Sam loved me, and I didn't know what to do with myself. I had to tell him. I knew I did. But the words were stuck somewhere between my heart and my lips.
"Hey, sorry to interrupt," Hayden said, and Sam and I broke apart with a smile.
"No problem," Sam said. "What's up?"
"I've got to get Maggie back in about an hour."
"Okay."
"Scarlett, are you ready?" he asked.
I turned from him to Sam with raised brows. "Ready for what?"
"To go for a ride."
Looking behind him, I noticed the motorcycle and felt a giddy thrill roll through me.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah."Hayden laughed at my expression. "Sam said something about a bucket list."
"A firsts lists," I corrected then looked back at Sam with a grin. "I can't believe you did all this."
"Yes, you can," he said.
Yes, I could.
Because he loved me.
And I loved him.
And I was going to tell him.
Hayden gave Magnolia a quick kiss then threw a leg over his bike, starting it up. As I settled in behind him, I thoughtof #21on my list (Do something that terrifies me). No time like the present, right?
"Hey, Sam?" I said.
"Yeah?" he said with a smile.
"I love you too."
"What?"
I had to raise my voice to be heard over the motorcycle's engine, so I said it again.