𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ᪥ 𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐙𝐀́𝐋𝐄𝐙

𝐗𝐗𝐗

𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

𑁍᪥𑁍᪥𑁍

I hear a knock at my door and walk to it, leaving my heels in the corridor. I open the door and there he stands, a black button up shirt that has the first two buttons undone clings onto his top and black trousers, thank goodness not skinny, cling to his bottom.

I smile and bring him in for a kiss. "You look really good." I say and he smirks after we pull away.

"I like the dress." he smirks as he looks down at my dark red satin dress, the same one from yesterday.

"I know you do." I say, laughing as I walk into the living room.

"Although it did look pretty good on the floor yesterday as well." he says and I send him look as he laughs at me. "I'm just thinking out loud."

"I can tell." I say and he grins at me.

"Are you ready?" he asks as he looks at me, grabbing my hand bag and unplugging my phone from the charger.

"Yeah," I nod. "I just need to put my shoes on."

I walk past him to the corridor and start putting my heels on. The straps cause me a bit of a problem to clip and he immediately lowers himself, taking them from my fingers and clipping them for me.

"Thank you." I say as he smiles up at me, winking. He takes the other shoe and holds it out. I slide my foot into it and he clips them again and stands up, taking my hand.

"I'm very helpful, you see?" he asks and I peck his lips.

"You are." I say and we walk out of my apartment, me locking the door behind us.

We go down in the lift, just talking about our days, our hands intertwined the whole time and I feel the fire burn between them.

We walk out into the chilly February air. It was already dark since the dinner started at eight, kind of a late dinner if you ask me but who am I to say anything?

I see him take out his car keys, and see his car unlock. He brought the porsche, fancy.

"You didn't bring the iconic green mini cooper." I joke sadly and he laughs at me, opening the door for me as I sit down and thank him before he walks to the other side and also gets in.

"I've never had a girl complain that I picked her up in a Porsche before." he says and I grin, shrugging.

"It is what it is, isn't it?" I say, he puts on his seatbelt and starts the car. I immediately hook up my phone to the car, playing some music as he smiles at my choice. Of course I had to pick his favourite song, how else?

His hand finds it way to my thigh, resting there, drawing small circles whilst his other hand stays on the steering wheel.

"Are there gonna be many people?" he asks me and I could tell he was slightly nervous.

It wasn't that he was necessarily scared of the people but more of the prospect of meeting so many new ones. Yes, he was confident but sometimes the thought of meeting so many new people at once freaked him out and I knew it.