It’s our last private day being cocooned away together, and I’m reluctant to let it go. I want this man all to myself and to never share him again. Last night was amazing, and I want to revel in it for as long as I can. I’m kissing along Dillon’s neck, when there’s a knock on the door. He kisses ...
-Lydia Laird Sunshine caressed the lake, striking the water ablaze in millions of facets, mesmerizing and magical. The acoustic guitar softly played the enchanting scene its love song with the guitarist mimicking the subtle flow of the lake from the chords he strummed.  ...