Why Him? (A Ransom Drysdale Fanfic)

PART SEVENTEEN

Claudia's POV

"So what are your plans for tonight?" Lucy asks as i gather my stuff to head out. "Well, me and Ransom are gonna cook and i've invited my parents over to meet him. He doesn't know about that part yet though" i give her a worried look. Nervous about catching him off guard.

"I reckon you should just tell him, you never know how he will react to them just showing up unexpectedly" she suggests and i agree with her.

"I just hope he won't be mad that i didn't give him a prior warning. I only sent my mom the text this morning when i got here" she looks like she's worried for me. "It'll be fine, stop stressing missy" she warns and i giggle.

We walk out and head to the car park together to our cars.

"You'll have to fill me in tomorrow. Good luck. Love you" she hugs me and blows me a kiss as we get into our cars and drive off. Right, i need to tell him when i get home.

"Honey. I'm home" i call out "I like the sound of that" he comes out of the lounge, picking me up to kiss me and then putting me down.

"How was work?" i sigh "meetings after meetings, the usual. Just more organising for the next Vogue party" i explain. "Right, let me get changed and then we can get started on dinner" i stand on my tip toes to kiss his cheek before running upstairs.

I change into some booty shorts and a tank top and head back down, tying my hair in a pony tail as i go.

"Okay i'm back, let's get started then shall we?" we begin making the pasta and he's picking it all up very quickly. Surprisingly he's almost doing a better job than me the first time i cooked. Emphasis on almost.

"Now we've got it into spaghetti, we need to cook it. The kettle has boiled so pour the water into the pot and turn the stove on" he does as i ask, salting the water without me instructing.

"Okay, now let's place it in slowly" he lowers the pasta into the pot, letting it cook on a medium heat.

Soon enough it's done and we place it into the dish and start adding the sauce that's been simmering on another part of the stove. "Mhm spaghetti carbonara, my favourite" i lick my lips as he pours the sauce over the pasta, stirring it all together.

"That's not the only thing that looks appetising" he jokes and i shove him playfully. He turns away from me then all of a sudden i get a big load of flour in my face. "BABE" i scream, throwing some back at him.

"Stop" he chuckles "you're so gonna get it" we start a flour fight and when we eventually stop, we look down at ourselves. We are one big mess.

I'm stuck between the kitchen counter and Ransom, his arms either side of me, blocking my exit. He tucks a piece of hair behind my ear, staring down at me with eyes filled with happiness.

"God i love you" my heart starts beating really fast. He feels it too

"I love you too"

His lips crash to mine and this time instead of it getting heated, it's slow and passionate. We start undressing each other, only breaking the kiss to take our shirts off. He picks me up, carrying me to the living room and setting himself down on the couch once we are fully naked. I straddle him and immediately lower myself down onto his dick.

"Fuck" he groans as i start bouncing up and down slowly, wrapping his arms around my body and pulling me closer to his chest.

"Oh god" i moan, throwing my head back in pure ecstasy. This isn't like the normal sex that we have. This was simply two people making love. I'm feeling him and seeing him in a whole new way.