Megan nodded, pleased. That was as good as anything she’d get out of Justin in a long time, and it was comforting to know that he really liked her. The fact that he said he was in it for the long haul, only made her think about weddings, which was completely her mum’s fault. Still, even If it didn’t go there, and Megan still wasn’t sure why it wouldn’t, he still cared for her; in that way.
“The long hault, yeah? Guess that makes two of us.” Moving from her current position on the sofa, Megan straddled Justin’s lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I suppose maiming the ball guy should have been a good enough hint.” Megan teased, biting her lower lip again for just a second before leaning down to kiss Justin.