The Events planner and the CEO

The question

Question (noun)
A sentence worded or expressed s as to elicit information.
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I was working in my room working on my current clients dream wedding I was working on the mood bored when I heard a knock at the door.
'Abigail could you get that?' I waited for a while and never heard her. I looked at my phone and saw that she texted me saying she was out at lunch with Ian. So I put my mood borax to the side and put in my slippers. I reached the door and opened, it revealed an Xavier standing in unusual clothes, which consisted of joggy bottoms and a plain black shirt which clung to his body.
'Heyy.' He said.
'Hi.' I replied with a smile.
'May I come in?' He asked.
'Come in, come in.' I said with a smile.
He walked in and closed the door behind him. He looked around the place taking in everything in.
'So what are you up to?' He asked.
'Just working in my clients mood board.' I said.
'Oh, fancy.' He said jokingly.
'Yeah it's pretty interesting seeing how their taste is totally different fro everyone else's.' I replied.
I led him into the living room and told him to sit down and I would get drinks.
I gathered the drinks from the fridge and walked back through to the living room and sat next to him.
'So what brings you here?' I asked.
'I didn't have to go to work today so undecided to stop by.' He Sosa with a smile which I returned.
'Would you like to watch tv?' I asked.
'Yeah sure.'
'Okay what do you want to watch?' I questioned.
'Ehhh.... Do you have how to get away with murder?' He questioned.
'I don't but Abigail does. I've never seen it, is it good?' I asked.
'You've never seen how to get away with murder!' He nearly shouted.
'I've seen some bits as Abigail watched it but I've never paid any attention.' I said shyly.
'Okay we have to watch it.' He said as he put the disk in and we watched how to get away with murder.

It was maybe 4 hours later and we had finished half of season 1. I stretched and headed to the toilet. Once I was done I headed back downstairs and saw Xavier talking to Menchee. (I can't remember the cats name. Oops!)
'So what are you talking to my cat about?'
'Just something I wanted to ask you.'
'What were you going to ask me?' I questioned him as I sat beside him my knees touching his.
'I was going to ask you if you wanted to be my girlfriend?'
'Your asking if I want to be your girlfriend?' I asked back.
'Yeah, I've liked you for a long time.' He said.
'I've like you to.' I replied. He smiled and his head went down to meet my lips and it was the slowest most sensual kiss I've ever had. His kiss told me what his mouth couldn't. He wanted and that's all I needed.
We broke apart to breathe and he whispered.
'I like you Brooke. I really do.'
'I like you too.' I said leaning in to kiss him on the cheek.
I hugged him and placed my legs on his lap as we sat and watched more how to get away with murder. (Just started watching it. OMG. It's amazing!!!)