 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Rachel felt very silly for her forgetfulness and mentally kicked herself. This was Kyle. He would never mind if she just walked straight in. She was pleasantly brought back to reality when she realised what Kyle was suggesting... he wanted her to move in with him. A warm feeling crept up within her and she simply looked at him for a moment, completely lost for words. “Yes,’’ Rachel finally breathed. “I’d love to move in with you.’’ Without thinking, she threw her arms around his neck.
It was too bad that she had to let go of him and she only did so rather reluctantly. Now, Rachel smiled up at her boyfriend. “I’m sure I will. Your cooking has improved drastically recently.’’ She lightly poked him in the side. The girl followed him into the kitchen and sat on the chair that had been drawn. Kyle was so much of a gentleman. She could never stop adoring that about him.
“Sounds like a great plan.’’ There was a smile on her face and those brown eyes were fixed on his handsome face. It couldn’t be helped; she loved that face. |