“How long are we going to sit here, you think?” Casey asked me very casually.
We were in his car, parked at the curb in front of my parents’ house Sunday night. The last couple of days had been amazing. I was falling head over heels in love with Casey and for some reason it didn’t scare me at all. But…this…petrified me.
Casey reached for my hand and we intertwined our fingers. “You okay?”
I blew out a breath. “Not really. This is going to be a crummy end to what was otherwise a fantastic weekend. Best of my life maybe.”
“Better than the one where you went to the Star Trek convention?” he teased.
I thought about it seriously. “Well, that was pretty cool, but there wasn’t any sex.”
He laughed. “I see.”
“You, um, ever bring a guy home to meet your family?” I asked, holding my breath. W
