“I love you so much,” Greg panted between kisses later that night.
They’d barely gotten back from eating dinner at Charlotte and Liam’s place with the whole gang when Greg had pulled Lara into his arms and carried her through to the bedroom. Their time apart had been brief, but it may as well have been an eternity with the impatient and frantic way that Lara had kissed him when he laid her down on the bed. And with the way that Greg had lowered himself on top of her and ground his hips against hers, she knew he felt the same way.
If it weren’t for the roses Jackson had sent her, Lara would have probably dragged Greg up to his apartment the second her mother had left the building. As it was though, Lara had known she’d needed to tell everyone about the flowers and the note before she di
