Bab 73: French Fry

Most nights are tough, she lays there in the darkness, overwhelmed by the things she wished she would stop thinking about. But now she found herself waking to being held in Deans embrace. She had never felt so safe and secure and oddly she had slept through the night every night he had stayed with her. This must be the security and feeling of safety she never knew she needed. 

Since the night Dean had confessed and she had too opened up, she was taken care of by Dean. They both lived together in her condo and he only left her side when he needed to go to his condo for his belongings. It had been three days now.

April was feeling better and her arm had all but healed, though she still had to take it easy. April had dressed and finished her makeup and looked around her bathroom, Dean had left his cologne sitting out and even their toothbrushes sat side by side. She had to shake her head at how quickly he had completely taken over her home and heart.