The moment we reached my place, I quickly opened the car door and got out, held Tim's hand and dragged him to the front door of my house while he laughed all the way at my excitement.
I unlocked the front door and got inside, "Tada, welcome to my humble abode." I welcome Tim inside and he gazed around my little home. He roamed his eyes everywhere and analysed every corner of my house. Soon he stopped in front of my favourite place in the house, my souvenir wall.
"This is my favourite place in the house, my souvenir wall. Do you like it?" I ask tim excitedly.
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"I love it, it's so beautiful" Tim says with a wide smile spreading on his face. Him, his smile, his forest - woody colonge, him in my house, his deep - husky voice; all of it makes me feel butterflies in my belly. Oof, I think I am already in love with this beautiful human. Damn, I am in deep shit.
"You have a beautiful house Sara, but what I don't understand is how come you are here in L.A. As far as I know you lived in N.Y.C., then how come here?" I knew this was coming, Tim and his curiousity.
"I got bored in N.Y. and wanted some major changes in my life, so I moved here." I told him truthfully, I don't have anything to hide from him anyway.
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Tim's POV
"So, for how long are you planning to stay?" I ask Sara trying to act cool but inside I am freaking out, what if she goes back within a few weeks? No, I can't afford to loose her again.
"Forever, I am not going anywhere from here now. L.A. is my new home now." She says putting an end to my freaking out session. Hush. Thank God!
"Great, it's great." I reply happily.
"Common let me give you a tour and then I will cook dinner for us" Sara says and I follow her around the house like a lost puppy.
Later we cook pasta for ourselves and enjoy it with some great white wine.
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We enjoy our wine while watching Netflix series, with Sara's head on my shoulder and my hand wrapped around her shoulder. This feels like home, ooof.
I look down at Sara and see her eyes drooping, so I unwound my hand from around her and stand up, "I should go now, I have a morning shift tomorrow and you are also sleepy." Although I say this but I feel like just staying with her. As I move forward to go to the door, she holds my wrist stopping me.
"Stay, please. I don't wanna let you go yet. Please stay the night with me." Her eyes literally water as she begs me to stay and who in their right mind would deny this angel and so I agree.
I pick her up in bridal style and take her to her room upstairs. I put her down and ask her to get changed. She comes out wearing shorts and the top looking sexy and my junior got all excited at the sight. No Tim, not the time to think all this, think of an old grandpa, written vegetables. Hush!
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"Come here" I call her to me and gather her in my arms as we both lay in bed with her head on my chest and my one hand around her and other in her hair while her legs are thrown over mine. I think I will get the best sleep today.
"Good night Tim" she says already dozing off.
"Good night love."
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