Tiana
Of course we celebrate our new relationship the best way we know how… s*x, lots of it. Until we literally had to drag ourselves out of bed because we had to fly back home.
Once we land, his car picks us up from the airport. I find myself staring at the driver… he looks a lot like his assistant, Michael, but I’m pretty sure it’s not him.
As if he read my mind, Bryce says, “That’s not, Michael.”
“Oh.” I muttered.
“Ben, this is Tatiana Walsh… my girlfriend. You’ll be seeing a lot more of her, so get familiar.” Bryce says, introducing me to him as we get comfortable in the backseat. I must admit, I loved hearing him call me his girlfriend.
Ben looks at me through the rear view mirror and smiles. “Nice meeting you, Ms. Walsh.” He says.
“Please call me Tatiana, Ben.” I replied to hi
