SAPPHIRE’S POV:
I stood up from my seat and moved across the table and sat on Adam’s lap. My hands warped around his neck and his around my waist making me feel more than comfortable.
He raised a brow at me and sat back comfortably making me lean with him.
“Mom thinks you love me more than you love her. But I think it's just in her head.” Adam chuckled knowing that I won't tell the real conversation just like that and shook his head in defeat.
“You aren't gonna tell me, are you?” I smiled and shook my head with enthusiasm, making him follow my actions tiredly.
“Fine! Jeez, you are so stub...” I stopped him by brushing my lips over his. Making him groan I protest but soon he let out a breath and smiled as he felt my lips move against his.
Soon our lips made a synchronised motion and Adam pulled me closer to him with his hand that was hooked around my neck.
I felt my lungs asking mercy when I finally let go of the sweet and savoury lips of my fiance. He always tastes so fresh to me... I wonder why??