“Neither have I, I think it’ll be nice to get away. Just the two of us, right?” She said softly, adding in a question at the end shyly. The last ten minutes consisted of blushing and sore cheeks, a combination only resulting from Jasper’s charm that he used perfectly to get Sophia flustered and smiling like a chesire cat for hours. Her parents had started to catch on to her change in demeanor since she’d met the young man that had swept her off her feet though she hadn’t worked up the courage to tell them just yet. A slight gasp left the brunette’s parted lips, completely in a daze before Jasper woke her from her dream by abruptly pulling her into a side alley. He managed to catch her completely by surprise with his act. “I love you too.” Sophia said barely above a whisper as she bit down on her lesser lip, small hands wrapping around his shoulders.
The action was a silent way to show her how much he wanted her. It was a proven fact: he couldn’t take his hands off of her whenever she was with him. Once they were alone, however, there was no possible way that he could stop himself from sliding his hands along her thigh, caressing the smooth flesh under his hands. “Good.” He mumbled, catching her lips with his for a kiss. It was passionate and it didn’t help that he had parted his mouth to let the kiss become deeper and long. He was permanently addicted, on a high, and this time it wasn’t because of narcotics. The words that had slipped out of his tongue like honey was out of pure instinct. Maybe if he didn’t say it now she would believe that he truly didn’t love her, and that was the last thing he wanted.