Holy f**k, holy f**k, holy f**k. I feel like I've fallen down the rabbit hole and I don't want to look back. I want to chase him and get lost in this man.
I sit in a very formal dining room as I wait for Cello to come back. It was adorable how he didn't want to leave my side when some woman named Sally wanted to talk to him in private. She seemed to find it equally amusing. I had to promise that my ass wouldn't move from this chair as she half-dragged him out of the room by his arm. It was almost like he thought I might up and disappear.
I'm not going anywhere. I don't know what's happening here between us, but I know it's something. I want it, and I'm jumping in head first. My heart almost leapt out of my chest when Cello said we were falling in love. It's crazy. I've only known this ma
