“Are you sure you want to do this?” Jeremy said, turning his head to Beth quickly before returning his eyes toward the road.
“I think so. I’m just…nervous,” she said with an exhale, staring at the floorboard of their Mercedes.
“There’s still time to change your mind. Really…it’s fine if you want to head back home.”
“No, I’m ready,” Beth looked over at Jeremy, and said with confidence sounding like she had made up her mind,
Jeremy had his hand over Beth’s soft pale tights. The gentle caress sent shivers down her spine.
“I can’t believe we’re really doing this,” Beth followed up, pressing her thighs together and sliding back in her seat.
“Do you think anything is going to change?” Jeremy asked with his right eyebrow raised.
“No way. Jeremy, I love you and I won’t let anything get in the way of our marriage,” Beth said with conviction as she reached over to take Jeremy’s hand.