“My heart beats for you, Ryan, so that’s easy. It’s your bossy ways that are going to take some getting used to.”
“I love you, Ivy, and I’m already used to your bossy ways. So for me it’s easy.”
“Did you just say that I was easy?”
He watched her hand press against her heart and wondered what the right answer was. Might as well be honest. If they were going to make it, it was the only choice. “Yes, honey. I think you’re easy.”
When she flew into his arms and wrapped herself around his body, he figured it was the right answer. “Easy like a tornado.” He laughed.
“You said ‘easy’ and that’s all I can hear. Whatever you say after that doesn’t matter.”
She pushed him over and kissed him like it was her last chance. Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her back and he swore that he tasted the next sixty years of his life.