Shawn Crest.
I wait in the car, as the cool breeze washes over. The music on minimum volume, as I wait patiently for Bonnie, outside of LV. We agreed that after her closing hours, which is by 7, I was going to pick her up.
"I'm sorry, I'm late," Bonnie says, immediately she gets into the car.
"It's Alright. How are you doing?" I ask, with a smile on my face.
"I'm fine, thank you. How are you? How was work?" she asks, finally settling properly, and staring at me.
"Stressful, but it's all good. I'm fine too, by the way. I missed you," I caress her right hand, which is now in my hold.
"You saw me two days ago," she chuckles, playing with my fingers.
"I know and if it is up to me, I want to see you everyday," I raise her hand, placing a kiss on it.
She jiggles, making me smile in
