In his arms…(MB #9)

That night I went to bed with butterflies in my stomach, happy to be alive. I dreamt of the man that had made all of that possible and snuggled closer into him in bed. Hunter had swooped into my life and taken over every meaningful moment I lived. He touched my soul and quietened my…

To my first love…

You know? I didn’t like you in the beginning. I didn’t think anything of you, really, at least not until sparks started flying between us like fireworks on the fourth of July. I was confused and taken aback because how could a man like you ever like me back? I daydreamed about you for days…