His (Book 1) {Currently EDITING}

Fifteen *Edited*

A/N: Sigh....so part fifteen was accidentally deleted from OneNote I guess, and I have no idea how and when.... so i'm rewriting it. Though none the less, I hope you guys like it. :) ps: The painting is not mine but the artist did an awesome job.

The next night, after everything was done at the office, I shutdown my computer and cut out the light. Suddenly, the door opened and Leo strolled in with this things in his hands. My heart quickened, but calmly I gathered my stuff and joined him by the door.

"Remember, we're driving to your house first and then I'm driving you to mine." He commented as we walked towards the elevators

"But wouldn't it make more sense for me to just meet you at your house?" I asked

He cut his gaze to me and I looked away.

"It would but this is the way that I want to do it." He said authoritatively

"Alright then, we'll do it your way." 

The Elevator dinged and he and I walked on behind him. After leaving the office, We did the trade off after driving to my place, and then I got in his car. Even his car smelled like Old spice.

I inhaled the scent deeply and laid back into the comfortable leather seat as Leo drove down the street to get onto the highway. I laid my head back into the seat  and watched the different cars pass by us. Too soon we were at his place. 

He shut off the car and told me to wait in my seat which I did.  He rushed around and opened my door for me, offering his hand. I smiled and took it, getting out of the car.

"Thank you." 

"You're welcome. Come."

I followed behind him as he unlocked the door to his flat. It was so cool because it was directly on the beach. This guy had a beach in his backyard!

"Enjoying the view?" He asked with a smile

"Yeah, it's beautiful."

"Well, I wanted to save that for the last part of the tour but I guess it's okay. You want to see the house?" He asked me as we stepped over the threshold

"Sure."

He cut on a light and the spacious room was immediately illuminated with light. In the middle of his living room was a sunken in floor with plush couches in. In front of them was a huge plasma screened tv. 

His walls were painted red and the trimmings black. I also noticed that there were various paintings hung up on his walls. I walked up to one and studied them, noticing the one that I was in front of was a creative revamping of Vincent Van Goah's Starry Night. 

"Wow, this is a very nice painting. Where did you get it from?" I asked him

"I uh...painted it myself." He said quietly, running his hands through his hair.

"Seriously? You paint Leo?" I asked him excitedly

"Yeah. It's a hobby of mine."

No...was he blushing!?

"Awh, Leo this is awesome though. Do you have any other paintings?" I asked him

His face lit up.

"Yeah, plenty. But I'll have to show them to you later. We have more house to see."

He took my hand and pulled me along. When we entered the kitchen, I smelled beef stew and saw reveled in the homey feeling that the kitchen had.

"After the tour would you like some?"