"How much do you like me?" He pressed against her forehead, his breath spilling onto her cheeks, intimately nuzzling her. There was unrestrained joy in his deep voice. "Hmm? Tell me, how much do you like me?"
Even if her affection for him was only half of his for her, it would be enough.
He would use the rest of his life to slowly make up for the other half of her love.
Joanna couldn't help but laugh, "I like you a lot, a whole lot, okay?"
"Hmm, okay." Ashton Heath's lips curved upward, and his brows also lifted. "But I am greedy. I want more of your love. Baby, can you try to like me even more?"
"More love?"
"Yeah, just indulge my greed."
Before she had confessed her feelings to him, just a tiny bit of her affection was enough for him.
But now, it was not enough anymore.
He wanted more...
He wanted her eyes to see only him.
He wanted to be the one she firmly chose.
"But I might need some time to warm up; I am not the type to like someone that quickly."
