In Intimate Desire[UNEDITED]

Chapter 28

Amara

"You love me?" I manage to choke out.

"Yes..." Asher breathes out, his chest quickly moving up and down.

"I- I uh..."

Dammit Amara, say it.

I look up at him, feeling another tear escape my eye.

"I love you too." The words leave my mouth without another thought as relief washes over Asher's face.

Of course I love him. I've never doubted that for a second. Especially after everything he just told me.

I like a man that knows what he wants.

I don't even have time to breathe before I feel Asher's lips on mine.

I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as his tongue swirls around mine.

My hand tangles into his curly hair as a few drops of water land on us from the fountain.

I pull away first, resting my forehead against his as we breathe heavily, "I want to go back."

I can feel his brows furrow before he pulls his forehead away from mine, "Why? Are you tired?"

I shake my head as his brows furrow more, "What's wrong? We've only been out for like an hour."

"Nothing's wrong. I want to go back."

I watch him think for a minute, "I really thought we were getting cake." He says, pouting.

"I saw you pack the box of condoms." He obviously wasn't taking the hint so I needed to be straight forward.

A guilty expression covers his face, "I wasn't expecting anything to happen. I just wanted to be safe."

"Asher..." I grab ahold of his hands, "Let's go back to the hotel." I say, raising my eyebrows at him.

"But I want- Wait." I watch as his expression softens before a sexy grin appears on his face. "You want to?"

I nod my head and before I know it I'm being drug down the street as I try to keep up with Asher... Who is running.

"I can't run in these heels." I say and he stops, turns around and throws me over his shoulder.

"Asher! There's people!"

"Thought you said those were the comfiest heels ever."

"That doesn't mean I know how to run in them!" I say, "Put me down!"

"You're too slow."

"This is very unladylike." I say, propping my elbows up on his back.

"We're in Spain, you're practically a different person, remember?"

"Dick." I mumble.

"What was that about my dick?" He asks and my eyes widen.

"Shut up!" I yell, slapping his back.