Chapter 8 8

Richard's Perspective

Ever since I met her, she's been on my mind 24/7, occupying my heart in ways I never thought possible. Her smile, blush, and the way she carries herself are sublime. I daydream about her angelic smile almost every day.

"Hi, Amelia," I spoke warmly, gently kissing her soft, elegantly manicured hand. Her blush is my weakness, highlighting her flawlessly sculpted cheeks in a gorgeous pink shade.

"Hi, Richard," she sweetly replied with a dazzling smile. The way she says my name makes me want to hear it over and over again.

"Would you like to go for a walk with us, Miss James, please? I will show you my favourite flowers," my Zara beamed with joy. This type of joy is exclusive to our time together with Amelia, she's never like that with anyone that's not family.

Amelia's P.O.V.

"I can't say no to that, can i?."- I replied giggling when she eagerly took hold of my hand and led me.

We walked along the pathways as Zara sweetly told me about her favourite flowers, and explained why she liked them so much.

"What is your favourite colour, Miss James?"- she wondered happily, holding my and her dad's hands.

"I'd say white and turquoise, but I also like lavender, pink and yellow colours."- I replied with a smile, feeling butterflies when I saw Richard looking at me with such a charming smile and enchanting, warm look in his caramel-brown eyes.

"Oh, daddy likes white colour too! He also likes red and black."- spoke cheerily to Zara as we approached the playground. She went to play there and we sat down on the bench nearby.

"Anything new happened, Amelia?"- wondered Richard with a smile, gazing me in the eyes.

"I've been getting daily flower deliveries."- I said softly, feeling my heart flutter at the sight of his cute dimples.

"And what about them?"- he asked warmly, smiling charmingly.

"Well, the bouquets were gorgeous and very grand. There were cards attached to them."- I said, smiling at the memory of them.

"What do you think about cards?"- asked Richard, his mesmerising smile growing brighter.

"They were amazing, really heartwarming and romantic."- I replied genuinely, giggling at his adorable grin.

My heart cannot take his cuteness. He should be around 6'6, a strong, muscular, vigorous man, but at this very moment, he looks like a teddy bear. Very handsome, sweet, cuddly teddy bear.

I am not one to chat since I am shy, but with him, it is so easy to let loose and share things about myself. He actually listens and supports conversation, being beyond fascinating man to talk to. His knowledge is impressive and it is very refreshing to meet someone who is passionate about his job.

Richard's P.O.V.

She liked the flowers and cards. It is delightful to know.

We conversed nicely, getting to know each other better. No personal questions, or annoying inputs whatsoever. Just fun, very pleasant and peaceful talks with mutual interest. I had no idea talking with someone could be this wonderful and relaxing.

The more I get to know her, the more I want her. I need her in my life. But, I needed to know one thing first before making any further moves.

"Can I ask you something a bit personal?"- I asked calmly, gazing into her pair of glimmering green eyes.

"Of course."- she replied.

"Are you in a relationship?"- I asked collectedly, feeling like my heart could jump out of my chest any moment.

"No. I haven't been in one for a while."- she reported.

My luck is at its peak. The chance to be the one who showers her with love pampers her endlessly, and treats her like the goddess she is, sounds absolutely perfect.

Just as I was about to ask her out, Zara came over, clinging to Amelia and me, more specifically, attaching Amelia to me, making her cheeks flush pink. She is so adorable.

Amelia blushed more, her cheeks turning rosy, and I bit back my smirk. The way she blushed made me wonder if she had ever been touched. The chance of me being her first is so fucking tempting and alluring. The mere thought of how I could possibly take her is enough to drive me mad.

The entire evening passed by like this as we stayed this way, enjoying delightful talks and laughter. We had fun and relaxed, having no cares or troubles.

As it got colder, we went to a nearby restaurant that neither of us had ever been to. As we sat, Zara immediately picked a banana-strawberry smoothie and almond biscuits. I went for a mango smoothie and Amelia chose a strawberry-cherry-chia one.

"Let's play a game."- chirped Zara and we nodded.