Aly was back in my arms three days later. I picked them up at the airport, and watching her beautiful face split into a dazzling smile when she saw me, how she unabashedly threw herself into my arms, I knew I'll never get over this girl. I obliged by catching her up and twirling her around once before kissing her soundly.
After getting the rest of the Winterbergs home, Aly set some kind of record driving us back to my apartment. We raced up the stairs, practically ripping each other's clothes off as we stumbled toward bed.
Afterwards I lay there, cuddling Aly as close as I could. "Mmm, no more going away for you."
Aly giggled. "So I'm just to be your kept woman, hmm?"
"Yep, never leaving again, just staying here in bed with me."
"And how do you plan on accomplishing that?"
"Well, see
