"You're simply the best," Sam went on. "Did you get it, Kent?"
 
 "I got it," I said.
 
 "Thank goodness."
 
 Sam kissed me, and I didn't know where he stopped and I began. Itwas like a song. I moved my lips against his, making music only the two of us could hear. He sipped up my sighs, breathing me in like oxygen.For a moment, he just rested his head against mine, and I smiled, feeling so happy my heart could hardly take it.
 
 "I love you, Scarlett," he said softly, the words brushing against my lips. "You know that, right?
 
 "I do," I said through the lump in my throat.
 
 "Good, just making sure."
 
 I was too stunned to speak, too content to move. Sam loved me, and I didn't know what to do with myself. I had to tell him. I knew I did. But the words were stuck somewhere between my heart and my lips.
 
 "Hey, sorry to interrupt," Hayden said, and Sam and I broke apart with a smile.
 
 "No problem," Sam said. "What's up?"
 
 "I've got to get Maggie back in about an hour."
 
 "Okay."
 
 "Scarlett, are you ready?" he asked.
 
 I turned from him to Sam with raised brows. "Ready for what?"
 
 "To go for a ride."
 
 Looking behind him, I noticed the motorcycle and felt a giddy thrill roll through me.
 
 "Really?" I asked.
 
 "Yeah."Hayden laughed at my expression. "Sam said something about a bucket list."
 
 "A firsts lists," I corrected then looked back at Sam with a grin. "I can't believe you did all this."
 
 "Yes, you can," he said.
 
 Yes, I could.
 
 Because he loved me.
 
 And I loved him.
 
 And I was going to tell him.
 
 Hayden gave Magnolia a quick kiss then threw a leg over his bike, starting it up. As I settled in behind him, I thoughtof #21on my list (Do something that terrifies me). No time like the present, right?
 
 "Hey, Sam?" I said.
 
 "Yeah?" he said with a smile.
 
 "I love you too."
 
 "What?"
 
 I had to raise my voice to be heard over the motorcycle's engine, so I said it again.