Permanent Fling (BWWM)

Once we arrived at the airport Noah got my bag out for me. He held my hand out and took out a set of keys.

"Noah, I mean I know I agreed to be your fake girlfriend but moving in together...it's just way too sudden." I said in an overly sarcastic voice.

"They're keys to my Lamborghini."

"So driving one of your cars is a perk to being your fake girlfriend." I said just as sarcastically.

"No, when you land back in LA you can drive yourself home. You smart ass." Noah chuckled.

"Thanks." I said taking the keys. "So if I hadn't agreed to being your fake girlfriend, would you have still given me the keys?"

Noah put his hands on my waist and pulled me close to him. "Nope." He popped the p at the end. "You would have been hitchhiking home from the airport."