Evan's P.O.V.
Taissa and I wait in the living room while our Realtor, Jenny, the family who owns the home, and their Realtor discuss our offer.
Jenny came up to Evan and I and hugged her. Taissa got up, jumped, and screamed with Jenny. "WE GOT THE HOUSE!!!!" Taissa yells. I can't help but smile. I enjoy seeing her happy like this. I get up and pick her up, spin her, and kiss her nose. Then the former owners walk in and chat with us a bit. Their children are all moved out so they need to downsize. They are in their mid-fifties, but they seem so in love even after all those years of being together.
Once we discuss the conditions and move-in date, I decide to take Taissa to dinner. During the dinner I plan what to do tomorrow. It's time to buy a car for her, for when I'm not home and for school. I will surprise her when we move in.
When we go home to our hotel, we're both exhausted but I also know she's feeling under the weather with her period and all. I give her a massage and cuddle her until she falls asleep. When we wake up I order room service for breakfast and run down to the lobby for chocolates. While browsing, I stumble upon daisies. I remember her saying, one time, that they're her favorite flower. I buy two bundles and run up stairs. I meet the room service in the hallway and take it. I quietly walk in and hear the shower running. I set everything up and wait for her to come out.
She walks out naked; I guess she figured I would still be out. She jumps a bit and rushes to get dressed, since I can't pleasure her. I lead her to our dinning room area and she gasps. "Evan! How did you know that these are my favorite?" She points to the daisies. I smile and kiss her cheek. After breakfast, I decide to take her to a play at the National Theatre and then Greenwich Park. This is my last night without work. I decide to have room service bring us dinner and have it set up on the Terrace for us; I want to spoil her as much as I can. We walk in the hotel, hand-in-hand, and the concierge winks at me, signaling it's ready. I smile and kiss Taissa on the cheek. I lead her to the large patio and to my surprise it's more exquisite than I imagined. There are candles lit everywhere, beautiful wild flowers on the floor, our meals on plates made of gold, and three bottles of champagne. Our dinner is set up marvelously, each tasting better than the last. Dessert is on the side table, and it is the most delicious cheesecake I have ever had.
I'm thankful that all this will be covered on the company's bill, even though I can afford it. I love seeing Taissa smile. "Tai?"
"Yes, Evan?"
"I would like to take you dancing tonight."
"Oh, Evan.. I'm not a good dancer, I will be awful."
I walk around to her seat and extend my arm. She takes my hand and gets up, then I lead her to the middle of the terrace, where it's empty, and teach her to dance. There's no music playing but we still have a wonderful time. She steps on my foot a few times and we both laugh. Her laugh can heal the sick; it's so contagious.
I look at my watch and see it's 11:00pm! "Well, the place is closed now. But I had a lovely time dancing with you." I wink
"Well," She starts to draw circles on my chest, "Thank you, Mr. Peters for the private lesson." She winks and jumps in my arms while wrapping her legs around my waist. I stumble back into the room, never separating our lips. She jumps out of my arms and grabs me by the collar, pulling me towards the bed. She lies down and grabs my face. We make out for a few minutes and she tugs down my pants.
"Tai-" She's rubbing my bulge, "You-you don't have to. I can't get you ba-back." She's grabbing it and it feels so heavenly.
"I'm not on my period anymore." She says with a devilish smile. I immediately throw her on her back and get on top of her, smiling back.
YOU ARE READING
You Will Be Mine | editing |
FanfictionNo matter what you do or where you go, in the end you will be mine. Contains strong language and sexual scenes. Read at your own risk. Created January 27th, 2015. Completed March 9, 2015. © copy right 2015 parmigiolate
