Stone
Three months and I would be completely free. I could only hope these last three months would fly by as fast as the previous seven. A lot has happened in the last seven months, and I knew the next change would be one that Dominic was ready for, and I wasn’t sure if I was. Sure we spent nearly every night together, and living together would only make sense. But anything could still happen in the next three months. Not that I planned for anything to happen, there was still a chance I could f**k up and be sent back to prison. I couldn’t make that move and then f**k up and be sent back. I know it was only a fear, and I had no reason to think anything would happen. But the fear was still there, and I couldn’t do that to him. If something were to happen, I would rather him not have to deal
