Always Been Yours

Vittoria

The wind whipped against the car, dragging in traces of salt from the sea. Dante wanted the scenic route, but honestly, I couldn’t care less. Where we drove didn’t matter; my head was still spinning after our morning together.

Before I knew it, his hand caught mine, fingers wrapping around me in that way that always made my heart thump louder. I pressed my palm into his, basking in the he