Our Weekend Away
So I recently spent some time at my dad’s holiday place in the north of Scotland and decided to write a story about what would happen if I had my guy with me. To set the scene, the house is in the middle of nowhere. The town itself is fairly secluded, but the house, even more so. From where I live, the house is a good 3 or 4 hour drive. On the drive up to my dad’s place I thought about what I would do if you were driving us there. I would be holding your hand and playing with your fingers,...