Isabella's POV
"What was that Waffles?" I question when I hear my doorbell ring then I look at my doggy. "Do we have a friend at the door?"
Waffles woofs excitedly so I grab my phone, check the cameras, and see my date is here.
"Alright Waffles." I say. "Let's go get our friend."
Waffles woofs then she runs off to the door while I follow her.
Once at the door, I unlock it then I open it.
"Woah." I say as I look at my date for the night.
"Hey." Blake says with a smile as she walks into my home then I close and lock the door behind her.
"You look...............Wow." I say.
Blake giggles then she hugs and kisses me.
"You should see my view." Blake says.
"I feel underdressed." I say.
"Well I was hoping to change out of this." Blake says.
"Do you require assistance?" I ask.
"Well I was thinking this really beautiful defense lady could help me change." Blake says.
"Say less." I say then I pick Blake up bridal style and carry her through the first floor of my penthouse and upstairs to my bed room.
"Do you live here alone?" Blake asks.
"No I live here with my sister Amara, my sister Sofia, Sofia's girlfriend, my brother Andrés' girlfriend, my brother Omari's girlfriend, my brother Kaipo's girlfriend, and my brother Tolani's girlfriend." I say. "Oh plus Amara's dog and Sofia's dog."
"Are they here?"
"No they're all with their respective significant other." I say.
"Ah." Blake says as we get to the second flor then I carry the woman I want to be my girlfriend to my room. "Well that views insane."
My bedroom looks out over central park.
"It's honestly the reason I bought the penthouse." I say then I set Blake down on her feet.
Once Blake's on her feet she turns and looks at me.
"Hi." Blake says.
"Hi pretty girl." I say making Blake blush then I grab her hand and lead her into my closet.
"Oh my fuck this closet is big." Blake says.
My closet could be another room in and of it's self.
It's not even half full.
"Yes it is." I say then I lead Blake to where my clothes are.
"Can you help me out of this dress?" Blake says
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