We walk in silence for a while but I don't really care, mostly just because I don't really know what to say. It feels normal; just holding hands and walking down the street. I know as soon as we actually start to talk about 'this', things won't be as nice. It was out of line of him to just show up a
I sigh and fold my arms over my chest, looking around the park. It's not as busy as I thought it would be with such nice weather out, though there are a couple of people nearby having a picnic. A little further down there is a large group of boys playing football. As here we are, going in circles.
These moments, these soft and gentle moments with him are my true weakness in life. They make me forget all the crap that we have to go through. All the unintentional rude remarks, the constant work commitments, the mean old men at parties I don't belong at, it all falls away when he treats me so so
Rhodes's P.O.V It's not often that I find myself strolling through a park, I'm much too busy to be living my life at this slow of a pace. But I knew I couldn't convince Amelia to go back to my place with me, so the park had to do. Thankfully, it worked out in my favour, and Amelia is happily walkin
"Good girl" I tell her softly, reaching my free hand to tuck some loose hair behind her ear. It's weird to me how much I like doing that, how much I like seeing a blush rise on her cheeks or hearing her sweet little laugh. Things have been turbulent for us, and that's definitely my fault. It's been
The kiss between us is broken and not a moment later the familiar black car pulls up to the curb and Ambrose leaps out to open the back seat for Amelia and I. He regards us both warmly as Amelia says hello to him before she climbs into the back seat. I give him a solemn nod and follow in after her,
If I give in, then she knows just how to get me to give her whatever she wants. But I guess there isn't a lot I wouldn't her at this point. I sigh with a soft smile on my face and ruffle a hand through my hair before I press the button on the remote and the movie starts to play. "Yay!" She's so exc
She looks spectacular in this low lighting; flushed cheeks, swollen lips, curious eyes. There are a thosand dirty things I'm dying to do to her, but we have to take baby steps, as much as I hate to move slowly like this. She nods her head slowly in response to my previous question. "Not here" she m