56: The Time Travel

[ K A R A ] “I can’t believe this,” I shook my head at the sight before me. “I’m sitting here drinking a milkshake with you,” Ryder and I were at the cliff where we almost had our first kiss. In our hands were our favorite vanilla milkshake, and we were sitting atop Ryder’s bike. “I can’t believe it either,” he said as he linked an arm around my waist. “My fiancée is actually here in the flesh with me,” My breath hitched as I heard the word. Being called Ryder’s fiancée was something incredible. It was kind of chilly outside, but I felt all warm on the inside.  Ryder was gazing out into the night sea. The stars were twinkling above us and the moon was silver and bright. It was a glorious sight, but my eyes were glued to Ryder’s face, because compared to all that, I still thought that he looked better. His eyes were deep piercing blue. His eyelashes were freakishly long. His jawline is as sharp as the rocks below us. And those lips were the softest and sexiest lips I had ever seen. Look