As soon as William and I got home, he went straight to the liquor cabinet and grabbed us two glasses. I raised a brow at him and he just grinned at me as he leans against the kitchen island.
I away over to him, my heels in my hand as I set them on the island.
"You're not going to drop them on the floor like in those cheesy rom-coms?" He asks.
"Hell no! These shoes were too expensive for that kind of abuse." I say with a laugh.
William chuckles and takes my hand, pulling me close and I wrap my arms around his waist. He leans down and presses his lips against my forehead, making me smile.
We stand like that for a moment until I speak up, pulling away a bit. "Alexa, play some soft music."
Music begins playing from the speakers around the house and William looks down at me. "What's this?
