LBV || Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street. by nadiaa
I quietly walked
to Coutler's office and grinned as I stared at the gorgeous man sitting down at
the desk. He was completely in his own world and it made me smile. He was as
close to perfection as a person could get. Before him I was a commitment-phobe that
never wanted to settle down, but something about him made me change my whole
mind about everything…
"Mmmm."
I breathed out and it brought him out of his thoughts.
He leaned back in
his seat and sat with a smirk, "What?" He asked me.
"You're just
so handsome it's hard to handle sometimes." I smirked at him.
He grinned,
"Says the goddess in the skin tight dress and sky high heels." He
commented as I walked up to him and sank down into his lap as I noticed a bunch
of real estate listings up on his laptop.
"What are
you doing?" I asked squinting my eyes and looking at it, "Are you
moving?" I asked him.
"Uhm… I was
thinking about it." He said quietly as he nuzzled his head into my neck.
"Why? Your
place is amazing." I asked, looking at him, raising a brow.
He shrugged,
"It's okay, kind of a bachelor pad."
I grinned,
"Well it kicks my place's a.ss" I smirked, leaning into him,
"And don't think I'm going to help you move." I teased him. His place
was perfect.
He sat their
silent before speaking up, "What if we found a place that kicked both our
places asses?" He asked slowly.
I looked back at
him, "What do you mean we?"
He held me close
as he opened up a webpage on his laptop; a gorgeous penthouse that was
beautiful, but I couldn't help but eye the price tag.
"I mean…
what if we moved into a place that was ours. Together."
"Really?"
I asked him, looking into his eyes.
He nodded,
"I was afraid I was rushing it, but I know I want to live with you…"
He trailed off, "Would you want to live with me?" He asked me.
I let a small
grin spread across my face, "Does the fact that I spend almost every night
at your place not give you any clues?"