Back The Wishing Game
Chapters (66)
  1. PREFACE
  2. Full Page Image
  3. ONE
  4. TWO
  5. One week ago
  6. THREE
  7. Present day
  8. FOUR
  9. FIVE
  10. SIX
  11. SEVEN
  12. EIGHT
  13. NINE
  14. TEN
  15. ELEVEN
  16. TWELVE
  17. THIRTEEN
  18. FOURTEEN
  19. FIFTEEN
  20. SIXTEEN
  21. SEVENTEEN
  22. EIGHTEEN
  23. NINETEEN
  24. TWENTY
  25. TWENTY-ONE
  26. TWENTY-TWO
  27. TWENTY-THREE
  28. TWENTY-FOUR
  29. TWENTY-FIVE
  30. TWENTY-SIX
  31. TWENTY-SEVEN
  32. TWENTY-EIGHT
  33. TWENTY-NINE
  34. THIRTY
  35. THIRTY-ONE
  36. THIRTY-TWO
  37. THIRTY-THREE
  38. THIRTY-FOUR
  39. THIRTY-FIVE
  40. THIRTY-SIX
  41. THIRTY-SEVEN
  42. THIRTY-EIGHT
  43. THIRTY-NINE
  44. FORTY
  45. FORTY-ONE
  46. FORTY-TWO
  47. FORTY-THREE
  48. FORTY-FOUR
  49. FORTY-FIVE
  50. FORTY-SIX
  51. FORTY-SEVEN
  52. FORTY-EIGHT
  53. FORTY-NINE
  54. FIFTY
  55. FIFTY-ONE
  56. FIFTY-TWO
  57. FIFTY-THREE
  58. FIFTY-FOUR
  59. FIFTY-FIVE
  60. FIFTY-SIX
  61. FIFTY-SEVEN
  62. FIFTY-EIGHT
  63. FIFTY-NINE
  64. SIXTY
  65. SIXTY-ONE
  66. SIXTY-TWO

"You deserve nothing less," he replies in a low voice. Clearing his throat, he grabs my hand, laying a sweet kiss on the inside of my wrist before he invites me to check out the inside of the RV.

My cheeks heat as I realize I've already forgotten about the RV.

"I've already loaded it up with all necessities, but I wanted to wait for you to pick out some clothes and items for the road."

"Wait? The road? When are we leaving?"

"I didn't buy this to sit in the garage." He laughs. "We leave the moment you're ready. I have a few locations picked out upstate so we can slowly get used to it, but after that, you can decide our itinerary."

I stare at him, flabbergasted. Although I was sure I'd love his present, I never imagined it to be something like this.

"We leave tomorrow," I declare suddenly.

He doesn't object, his lips merely pulling up in a knowing smile.

"The fridge is already stocked," he whispers in my ear.

Oh, the rogue! He knew I'd want to leave as soon as possible.

Nikki steps in front of the RV door and places his thumb on the exterior pad. The door slides open just as a staircase unfolds in front of us.

Shaking my head at him, I go up the steps until we're both inside the RV. Nikki closes the door behind us and waits tensely for me to react to what I'm seeing.

"Nikki..." I murmur in awe.

I take a step forward, simply marveling at the inside. It's about forty feet long.

"You had this custom-made," I state. The entire RV is decorated in a mix of pastels, lilac being the predominant one—and also my favorite color.

"Of course," he replies, almost offended I'd think otherwise.

As we step inside, there's the driver's seat in black leather and next to it another purple seat, which I assume is for me. My lips tug up at the level of detail of the RV, but this is just the beginning.

Turning, I notice a small sitting area with a leather love seat in a deep purple color and a black table in front of it. Right next to it is a full-sized kitchen.

"This was one of the things I wouldn't compromise on. I know how much you love to cook, so I told them to add all your favorite appliances."

The counters and the furniture are a light lilac color, while the appliances are a deep violet. To say I'm impressed would be an understatement.

Curious, I go over to the fridge and open it to find it fully stocked with fruits, vegetables, yogurt, and a variety of meats.

"You really went all out," I praise him.

He merely smiles, showing me all the compartments the kitchen has. Even though the space is limited, it has a lot of storage, all cleverly designed to blend in with the background.