Against my better judgement, I agree to stay in and order food. He led the way downstairs so that I could lounge on one of the sofas while he pulled out his phone and began rattling off different types of food that we could order. We settled on a halfway decent noodle box takeout place that was just around the corner.
I lounged across the sofa with my shoeless feet hanging off the arm rest while I flicked through the numerous streaming sites this guy seems to be subscribed to. I’m sure this would be some woman’s fantasy right here. Enjoying unlimited movies and tv shows right at your fingertips, having a hot guy order and pay for take out and just enjoying each other's company.
Yet I’m sitting here trying to figure out how this guy has literally so much money that he just pays for the y
