"The thing is this is my brother's house and there are other people living here. Although all of them are out now, we can't do anything in the house. Nobody must ever know what we are doing. Or we will have no future together. You know very well that people will never understand a love like ours," I said. "But there is a shed right at the end of the yard. Hardly anybody, except myself, go there." I told her as I smiled at her.

"So what are we waiting for?" she asked.