Tanner's P.O.V
Lara and I stood on the pier, my arms wrapped around her waist, her head was slightly tilted to the back, resting on my shoulder as we looked out at the boats bobbing on the water... it was a beautiful night to be out, and I brought her here to ask her the one question I have been wanting to ask her for months.
I skimmed my fingers over her belly, and she giggled. I've learned that Lara loves physical touch... that was her love language and, honestly, it was mine too. We connected at levels that weren't even possible to connect at. We gravitated towards each other in a crowd and always found reasons to touch or share a stolen kiss.
Lara was doing great. She made tremendous progress and was back at work. She even started going to AA meetings for more support, but it wasn't
