Sarah
My heart is threatening to jump out of my chest. I never even heard him coming and he sounds furious. I guess this wasn’t my best or smartest idea.
“Sarah? I didn’t mean to yell at you. Sorry about that. Thought you were this creepy stalker I seem to have. Was hoping to terrify them. Definitely not you.” He holds his hand out to me and I take it. He tugs me gently to my feet.
“You have a stalker?” He’s still holding my hand as he unlocks his front door, making my stomach do flips. When he releases it, and holds the door open, I feel like I lost something.
“Come in and I’ll tell you. I’ll grab that big box too.” He points his chin at the present I was leaving. He lifts it and glances around before shutting and locking the door. “What is this?”
I was glancing around the open li
