" Olivia was my calm, and in that moment I realized just how much her presence in my life was needed. “I love you,” I whispered between kisses. “I’m sorry you had to see that. I’m sorry I didn’t handle it sooner and I’m…” I couldn’t finish the last sentence because she pressed her lips to mine.
“It’s okay to have weak moments, Keeton,” she told me as she leaned back and gripped each side of my face in her hands. “It doesn’t change anything between us. It doesn’t make me love you any less. Nothing could ever change the way I feel about you.”
I nodded because I was afraid to speak. I still felt so damn raw from my night that I didn’t trust myself to speak.
“Are you hungry?” she asked and I only shook my head, still holding onto her tightly. “I could start the shower for you.”
“Only if you share it with me,” I replied. I just felt like I couldn’t get close enough to her. I wanted her with me, touching me, kissing me. I didn’t want to be apart, not now. “I need you, baby,” I confessed, only feeling even weaker than I had moments ago.
“You have me Keeton; you always will. "

― C.A. Harms , Olivia's Ride (Sawyer Brothers, #4)