Part Two – Chapter Thirteen – Finally.
“Now I really feel a mess!” Sienna breathed as she looked around the penthouse that looked like it had jumped out of the pages of a glossy magazine.
Kris chuckled, and wrapped his arms around her waist, placing a soft kiss on the side of her head.
“Let me show you around.” He whispered, slipping his hand in hers.
“So, this is the open-plan living area.” He said walking her through the small marble-floored hall painted a dark blue with white skirting boards, ceiling, and paneled door. A large dark oak console table stood with two large expensive-looking jars with orchids growing from them on each side, along with silver-framed pictures of an older, chubby man with different celebrities, including Kris. To the left, the space opened out into a h
