♡ Megan ♡
The smell of garlic and fresh basil filled my apartment as I stirred the pot of marinara sauce. I tried my best to steady my nerves, but my hands shook slightly. I wiped them on my apron as I glanced over at the clock. Brendan would be here any minute and, for some reason, the idea of him being back in my apartment felt monumental. It had been so long since we had shared a quiet evening together here, that it was nerve-wracking. On top of that, I was still feeling pretty raw after my dinner with Shane. Luna suddenly brushed against my leg, her soft meow pulled me from my thoughts, and I bent down to scratch behind her ears.
“Are you as nervous as I am?” I asked her.
“Meow,” her response made me chuckle, and I turned my attention back to dinner. I was just finishing up when I
