Chapter 11
“Are you ready?” he asked. Wondering where the conversation would lead.
“Yes. Go ahead and read the silly article.”
“You haven’t read it?”
“I don’t have time to read magazines much. I get them and toss them to the side. Besides.”
She said, grabbing it and looking at the date. “This one is over a year old.” She slid it back to him.
She waved her hand at him. “Go ahead, I’m waiting.”
“Okay, it’s titled ‘Your Love Checklist’.”
Tia rolled her eyes once again and Zayn laughed.
“Don’t laugh, this could be Pulitzer Prize material here.”
“Yeah, okay.”
He cleared his throat. “Number one. I’m still me.” He glanced up to see if there was any reaction from her.
There wasn’t so he continued. “Number two. We can fight, kiss, and make up.”
Tia snorted at that one. Her mind drifting back to the past and some fights that they had.
And then she remembered the good times they had at making up.
Zayn looked up at her. Almost knowing what she was thinking.
“Remember the time when we had that fight about you being late to your mom’s?” She said.
He was supposed to meet her at his mom’s house for dinner, and he showed up four hours late.
He smiled. Remembering.“Yeah, I was so pissed up.”
“Me, your mom and your sisters were so mad at you.”
“You didn’t talk to me for three days.”
“I know. And it was your mom’s birthday.”
“I know. And when you finally did talk to me, we made love for……” his voice trailed off. He looked up at her.
Her cheeks flushed. Knowing that she remembered all too well what had happened during that make up session.
They had made love for hours. Working themselves into complete exhaustion.
They made love in every room of their flat. Sometimes twice.
It was almost as if they couldn’t get enough of each other.
