ℐosephine's pov
I still can't believe that I'm finally going to his home.
So he's for real this time since he's going to let me invade his privacy and show me the place he spends the 65% of his time.
The place were he can be fully himself and surround himself of things that makes him feel at home.
The place that represents a piece of his personality.We enter in a neighbourhood where there are few villas a bit apart from each other that's good for the privacy of the families.
I'm fascinated by the modern architecture of the little villas and I'm starting to get nervous.
What if I will end up to discover that he's richer than I thought? I mean, he never let the money be a weight on me, he always treats me good and when I want to pay for things after some silly fight he let me pay... But I don't want to get to the day I'll meet his parents and then discover that this will be a problem. The financial situation is my only nightmare when it comes to meet the parents of my boyfriend, I always thought of it and had the fear of it.We get to a gate and from that I can see the two floor villa. It's modern like the rest of the neighbourhood.
"Hey." I hear him say and right after feel his hand on my thigh.
I look at him.
He leans and kisses me while he's still out of the driveway.
"Relax."I smile at him letting his smile calm my nerves and I look forward at the well done driveway that takes us right to the long parking spot right in front of the house.
I admire the well treated little garden area on the side of the driveway and the front of the house.The first thing I notice are the cars parked right I front of it.
He has a real obsession for cars and I'm not complain about it since I get to borrow them and he looks hot when he drives them.
They are not all parked and that's makes me think that he has even a garage."Alright." he says turning off the engine and letting a deep breathe out.
He's saying me to relax but he doesn't seem relaxed at all. Is he feeling the pressure of this moment?
Is he emotional about this?"Mon amour." he says and I furrow my brows not knowing what he just said.
"Is that French?" I ask giggling walking out of the car while he holds the door open for me.
"What that means?" I ask.
"My lady." he says with a smirk on his face.I know him, he's lying. Let's remind myself to search the real meaning later.
Once the car door is closed, I slide my fingers through his and I see him checking me out.
He smiles snuggling closer to me placing my arm around his.When we get in front of the door I notice that is interlay made of clear glass.
"How the hell you're not scared of having this huge Villa and having a such entry door?" I ask in front of a silly decision made from the architect
He chuckles.
"Don't worry is bullett proof and you don't see anything when the blinders are on." he says with a lopsided grin on his lips.
The door opens and it opens like a revolving hotel door.
I'm already so fascinated by the little touches of modernity in this house.
He places his hand on my left hip.
I look up at him and he shows me a kind smile trying to calm me down.
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