Caleb's Point of View
After kissing Kiara in my bed, all I wanted to do was kiss her again. Her lips were as soft as a feathered pillow, and she tasted like fresh strawberries.
I needed to be around her, and when dad and I had to leave for work, I had to kiss her one last time. So when she turned bright red, I couldn't help but laugh, and even my dad laughed as we walked out the door.
"Do you mind taking me to my truck?" I asked once we outside.
"Yea. I almost hit on my way to the main road."
"I am afraid someone hit it, but since I got no calls last night, I am sure it's fine."
Once we were in the truck and driving, my dad said, "Went from hand-holding to kissing, huh?"
"Leave it be, dad," I said.
"She would make a great daughter-in-law," He said as we pulled up to my truck.
