Chapter 18
Charlotte’s brown eyes sparkled and Jack was reluctant to let her go. For the past hour he’d paced the station, his shoulders tight when bus number 2732 finally pulled into its spot. He’d peered into the dusty windows till he’d locked gazes with her. She hadn't slept either, her hair was wild, but her smile sent shockwaves down his spine.
Even now that he’d held her Jack still didn't have the right words. He’d texted I love you but the message hadn’t sent.
The love on her face gave him hope. Jack never once thought a bus station would be where he'd declare himself. He was on fire for her. Charlotte had once said he had two left feet which was why he’d taken that class to impress her. Now, Jack wrapped both arms around her as salsa played and he spun her in time with the music
