Page 72 of Love is Fake

“What do we do now?” I ask, losing myself in Lennox’s dark eyes.

“We smile,” he grins, “and wave.” He lifts his hand and waves at the crowd, making them cheer even louder. I copy him, feeling as if I’m living in an alternate universe. “And then we kiss.” Lennox pulls me towards him, literally lifting me off of my feet again to cover his mouth with mine.

He kisses me as if I’m the only woman in the world, as if he never wants to stop. I kiss him right back, my love for him vibrating through my whole body.

“Fair warning, Isabella, I’m not going to let you go again.”

“I don’t want to be anywhere but here, Nox, with you,” I assure him, nipping at his bottom lip. “You’re my home.”

“Forever.” He drops a kiss on my lips.

“Forever,” I confirm, sealing the promise with a kiss and – this time – I don’t care how many people are watching.

THE END