Still In The Gallery*

[Warning: Semi-Matured content Ahead]

With a lot of difficulty, he broke their kiss, as he didn't wish to stop kissing her but he had to know what she meant.

He looked into her eyes in surprise, "You love me?"

"Would I let you touch me like this, if I didn't?" Amelia signalled at his hands which were not ready to let go of her bosom. They were still squeezing her.

Asher chuckled at her point, "When did you fall for me?"

"Not sure, but sometime in these two years" Amelia smiled back at him, hugging his neck.

"Why did you never tell me?" Asher questioned her in surprise.

"Why the fuck will I say anything? And isn't it the guy's responsibility to confess?" Amelia chewed on her lips as she turned shy at her last question.

Asher chuckled at her question and bit her lips harshly, "In modern times like these, how can you have such old school thinking?" He questioned her.