~ SASHA ~
Even here and now, years later, Sasha's cheeks heated at that memory. She'd been immediately mortified with herself when she realized she was the first one to say those words.
But Zev, as he always did, made up for her gaffe. His eyes had gone wide and he'd straightened in his seat, staring at her.
"I'm sorry," she'd gasped, letting go of his hand and covering her mouth in horror. "I didn't mean to—"
"No, Sash, that's… that the best… I love you, too!" he whispered.
They'd stared at each other, smiles breaking on both their faces, then he'd pulled her into a kiss so intense, so full of emotion, it had stolen her breath.
