Chapter Eleven
Waking up the following day in Nick's strong arms was ten times better than the first time. The previous night, he'd told everyone how much he loved me and how I made him feel. At first, I thought that it was all a dream or a product of my imagination, but it wasn't. Nick loved me, and he proved it to me in front of everyone. My entire body ached because we celebrated all of Saturday night by making love until the break of dawn. Now, we had to face the world and anyone who opposed us, because everyone knew about our relationship. I truthfully didn't care about what people in our town thought of us; however, I did care about Mr. and Mrs. Hawking's opinion. What would they say when they found out that their son is
