Valerie's pov
“Maria, can you give us a minute?” He said, and I saw Mrs Smith scurrying out of the kitchen giggling.
“So I've been acting crazy, huh? And weird too?” He asked in a low voice that sent shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes briefly as the shiver traveled down my body.
“Cat got your tongue?” he asked with a smirk.
“You were talking and moaning over an ice cream and for a second I wish the ice cream was a person, and I'd have a good reason to get angry and jealous”, he said, trapping my body with his as he rested his hand above my head.
“I'm sorry” I said, my heart beating faster than usual now that I could feel his breath on my face. His cologne is so addictive that I just want to lean into his chest and sniff him, but we ain't doing that.
“What are you sorry for,
