SAPPHIRE’S POV: “Angel? Do you like daisies?” I smiled at his question as we sat back on the mat in our previous position. Lightly tugging on his hair with my fingers, I answered him with my eyes closed. “I do. Especially the red one's. They remind me of you.” I felt Adam move his head to look up at my face. “Of me. Why?” His voice was soft yet as raw as it can be. “That how I want you to be with me all the time. How I want to be your favourite person and how we know that we desire for each other.” I smiled at my explanation and looked at Adam’s wristwatch which said we still had almost an hour before we need to go back home. “Then I should confess too. The white roses in my the office always reminds me of you. The way you are so real. The way you are so oblivious to the effect you ha

