My Cowboy, My Heart

"So when are you coming back to Texas?" he asked in the sexy drawl and I managed a soft chuckle.

"I'm flying back in a week, tell Uncle Greg to have my room ready," I said smiling.

"He says no, that you have to stay in my cabin with me," Seth replied and I couldn't help but laugh again, god, I loved him!

The next week passed in a blur as I packed all my things and arranged for them to be shipped to Texas. I was moving. I was excited and nervous all at once. But way more excited.

I hopped on the plane and flew down to Texas. As I arrived at the airport I was nervously looking for Seth when I saw him. My cowboy. And my heart flipped over at the look of pure joy on his face.

Yup, I was home. This was where I belonged. I ran to him and kissed and hugged him ferociously and we both went to collect my luggage, and start our new lives together.