Chapter Twenty Eight

Andrew returns with a masterpiece covered in brown paper. He hands the painting to me and I grin in return. I seriously didn't thought he would do it . I go outside with my hand tucked in his and he opens the trunk and puts the painting inside. He opens my door and I get inside.

" First of all, Thank you, Thank you, Thank you so much for this gift but you shouldn't have bought it. Especially on our first date-" He tries to cut me off but I don't let him," And secondly-" I kiss him and his hand automatically goes at the nape of my neck and he pulls me upon him. His thumb hovers over my pulse and he presses lightly, a little sensually and a moan slips from me. My neck and cheeks heat up and he pins me on the steering wheel and he pulls away just to kiss me on my lower lip, then on my jaw and then on my neck. He gives me an open mouth kiss on my pulse and I grab a pieceful of his shirt and grip it. His teeth graze that pulse point. I almost pull his shirt off. ALMOST. He looks at me and t