You're Mine, Forever

You're Mine Forever ~ Chapter 24

"We're going to stay in my place."

"What about my apartment? I don't want to lose it. I paid in advance--"

"Do you want to sell it?"

"No Eric, but I want to keep it."

"You don't need a house, we have mine."

"But--"

He sighed.

"Okay then, if you want to keep it I'll let you, but you're going to live with me."

He stared at me, showing me there's no room for argument over this.

I smiled and nodded.

I still want to have something of that i personally own that belongs to me, not of something he provided for me. That house was essential because I bought it myself. Reaped from my own sweat and blood. There were some things that he could never understand for he grew up with a silverspoon in his mouth. And besides, Tori might need it once she started working in the big city.

We were inside an exclusive cafeteria, one I'd never been to. Not that I frequented cafeterias. I sometimes drink hot green tea at home or our family's house where Mom's home-made, hot brewed hot cocoa was a must.

He ordered a capuccino and I, what else? A hot cocoa. I was hesitant to order for the price was almost an hour salary at work.

God! These rich people were really spending their money on something you could easily prepare at home.

"Why the frown?", he inquired. He was reading a newspaper. I looked at him and perched my eyeglasses, I was reading an article about a new medication for diabetes mellitus but I stopped when he spoke to me before.

"I, I was just thinking about something."

"And what's that?", he gave me a small, teasing smile.

"Nothing. Just a--about this article!", I stammered.

Shocks! That smile was too much for my nerves.

"Let me see?"

"H-here", I handed it to him.

He started reading and slowly grinned.

"Hmm...", he nodded. "Do you think I also need to take this?"

"W-what do you mean?", I frowned. Puzzled with his question.

"Although, it says here that healthy males could use it, too. I don't think I should."

"Take monorapid?", that surprised me. As far as I knew, he wasn't a diabetic to take any form of insulin.

"Nope. A Viagra."

"Viagra?!", I was shocked I said the word out loud.

People started staring at us and I blushed.

My! I'm so crazy!

He chuckled.

"Give it back to me", I took the magazine from him forcibly, it almost ripped out.

I was so far from my daydreaming I didn't notice I flipped it into another page.

And to my surprised, a naked guy holding his large penis was on sight.

Double Damn!

I blushed more.

"So, what's your opinion my lovely nurse?", he stared at me intently and devilishly so. Both of his hands clasped under his chin. The newspaper forgotten, left discarded on top of the table.