I married a Billionaire

Getting To Know Each Other

Thinking about Liam's laugh and his sexy bow-legs was the best way to start my morning, I slowly got out of bed and made my way to the shower, when I heard a loud buzz on my phone. "Who could be texting me at 8 in the morning!" I had no idea who it was because the number popped up as unknown. The text read "Could you meet me at the coffee shop downtown near the food market place? I'm dying to see you again, I hope you say yes."

I had no clue who it was, but there was no doubt that it was him. How did he get my number? I guess in a life like this your social life is never private. I did not question how he got my number, I just replied saying "See you in two hours?" He replied with the widest smiling emoji "In two hours sounds perfect, see you soon."

Thinking about Liam do bring amazing things into my life, I rushed to my closet to find a suitable attire to meet him, "Nothing too fancy and nothing too old." This "Into the night purple skater's dress would do just fine" , it was sparkling and was metallic purple with threading cascades over black.

I laid the dress out on the bed and made my way to the bathroom. This is the first time I went to the bathroom and didn't find myself reminiscing about the future, one would have thought that when you have a guy in your life you'd have think about the future more with that person but that's just being obsessive, you have to see where things go first before you plan your whole future with the person.

And I plan on being good friends with Liam first, and learning a good amount of detail about him and his life, in order to see if he deserves my trust. It was almost time to leave out so I texted Carl asking if he could take me to the coffee shop. I stepped out the tub and wrapped myself in a towel.

I made my way to my bedroom and surprisingly I found Princess all curled up on my bed, I smile before kissing her forehead "I guess she didn't think her bed was big enough to hold her." I dried myself off and put on the dress laid out on the bed then made my way to the kitchen to once again fill Princess's bowl, only this time I only gave her dark chocolate and water. She seems to like the dark chocolate better than the snickerdoodles.

After filling her bowl I slid on a pair of sparkly sliver flat shoes and did my hair in a gorgeous half up do style, then made my way to the car. My heart was pounding with excitement and nervousness. "Will it always be like this when I think about him or is about to meet him?", "Will I always get butterflies at the mention of his name?, or will this butterfly feelings in my stomach change overtime?" So many questions ran through my mind as I approach the coffee house. ❤️

There he stood outside the coffee house, breath taking as expected, who knew he could pull off both a tuxedo and pair of tight leather jeans and leather jacket. He looked flustered as if he had no idea what to say once I approach. With his eyes wide open as if to say "He was pleased with my choice of attire" he motioned in the direction of the opened door. "What a gentleman" I thought to myself, you hardly find guys that would open doors for you these days but he seems just as old fashion and romantic as I am. ☺️

We made our way to the table by the window and started scanning the menu. The menu had croissants, hot chocolate, hot and cold latte and many more options to choose from. I was so nervous that I somehow lost my appetite, all I ordered was a hot latte with wiped cream and sugar. He ordered hot chocolate and a slice of vanilla cake with chocolate syrup and red dressing. The cake looked so mouth watery that I felt as if I should have ordered something else.

But unexpectedly he asked if I'd like the taste the cake. Nervously I accepted and took a fork from the wrapped napkin on the table. With my hand shaking, I used the fork and took a piece of the cake. It looked as if he noticed my shaking hand because he turned to me and said "Don't be nervous, I want you to be comfortable around me" I smiled before putting the fork in my mouth "Wow I mouthed, this is delicious" would you like to order a slice? He added, I'd like that thank you.

He motioned to called over the waitress and I just looked at him and smiled, somehow his beautiful dimples and chiseled chin has a way of make me feel comfortable and calm. Never have I thought that someone would have such effect on me, he has away for making me forget all about my worries, he brings a sense of calm and happiness to me life. "This is a feeling I never want to loose."

We started trading information on each other. He told me about how he's the owner of a multi billion writing company and I told him about how I wanted to be a writer but given the circumstances with my dad I can't. He offered me a paid internship in his writing department and added that "I shouldn't care what my dad thinks, you don't want to depend on anyone, and I think that's the best way to go about living your life." Sure your going to want his support as well as his input but he can't accept your decision then that's his own fault.

I like the way Liam makes me feel and I think this internship would be a great way to boost my writing career. And I think I'll take advantage of the situation and get to spend more time with Liam. Without a second thought I accepted his offer. "How would starting Monday sound?" "Sounds perfect" I replied. This is a great opportunity for you and I have no doubt that you'll get one of your stories sign. ☺️ "Would you fax over one of your writings to me?" "I would love to if it was finish" that's ok I'll read what you gave because you'll have plenty of time to finish it.

I was beaming with excitement. "Is this really happening?" I thought to myself. He seems too good to be true. He then handed me a handkerchief with the fax number on it and we made our way to the car outside. Liam had offered to carry me home so I texted Carl telling him that I'll see him at home. He was a bit skeptical of Liam carrying me home but I somehow managed to convince him.

Finally we reached my house, we got out of the car and made our way to the doorstep. I then kissed him on the cheek goodnight but I guess he didn't think that a little peck on the cheek was good enough, so he went for my lips. Butterflies filled my stomach and all I could think about was how his soft lips were devouring mine. I could really get use to this feeling of his soft lips of mine. We finally broke the kiss and he just stood there looking deep into my eyes, this look had so much passion in it, which made me feel like I'm the only girl in the world.

"Au revoir" he waved and made stepped inside his car. My eyes flew wide open not knowing he might have spoke French, so I added "merci pour une belle soirée" he eyes also flew wide open not knowing I would have replied "le plaisir était pour moi, j'espère que nous pourrons le refaire un jour" "nous allons." I blushed and gave him a sexy wink.

Translations:

1.Au revoir : Bye

2.merci pour une belle soirée : Thank you for a lovely evening

3. le plaisir était pour moi : It was my pleasure

4. j'espère que nous pourrons le refaire un jour : I hope we could do this again sometime

5. nous allons : We will