Third POV
Flashback
They pull away from each other, breathing heavily and noisily, but that doesn't decrease the need they both feel and they wanted to satisfy.
Rory's hands stroked Ginger's cheek before letting his fingers dropped to her bare shoulder and she giggled, moving her legs which are wrapped in the bedsheets so they could wrap around Rory's solid form and biting down in her red plump lips, Rory wasn't sure if he'd said it before but he could not help saying it again.
"I love you, Ginger." His eyes met hers and he saw no emotions therein. "You don't have to tell me that you love me or not, I just want you to know."
She bit her lips hard, "I love what we have. Besides you know." Her eyes dropped.
"This is because of my mom, isn't it?" He asked, his eyes revealing he's really
