What did she mean ‘what’? Didn’t she know? Couldn’t she tell by the way he looked at her? King saw the stars and the sun when he looked at her. “You know what.”” He smiled like a shy little boy.
Broken arm or not, when she looked up at him like that, when she kissed him, he couldn’t think of anything but being inside of her. Touching her skin, listening to her moan.
“You didn’t need to do that you know.” He saw that glimmer of sadness in her eyes. “No need to give you away, your already mine, we could have walked down the aisle together.”