Carson’s P.O.V
“I love this, how we can walk around like this, and steal kisses when we want,” Addie gushed.
We were walking around after dinner since it was a lovely night—her hand in mine.
“Me too,” I said, “No more hiding from anyone,” I added, kissing her.
I had pushed any thoughts of Peter and his judgement to the back of my mind. He was not ruining my night with my girl. I pulled away, slipping my arm around her.
“Are you nervous about being introduced as my boyfriend to my friends?” She asked.
“I am, yes,” I said honestly, “How do you think they will take it?” I added.
“Honestly, I think they will be fine once they get their heads around it,” She smiled.
“I hope so. I know how close you all are,” I said, kissing the top of her head.
“Yes,
