*Brie POV*
“My room or yours?” Flynn asked as we walked towards the stairs. Of course, I was going to choose his room because it was the furthest away from everyone.
“Yours, but we need to make a decision soon. Are we going to keep separate rooms, or merge into one?” I asked.
He stopped me from going upstairs, and wrapped his hands around my waist. He looked me deep in the eyes, and told me that the word “separate” would never be in our vocabulary.
“Baby, us doing anything other than work separately isn’t a thing. Everything we do in life will be as one unit. Got it?” he smirked.
I c****d my head and turned to run up the stairs to his room. He smacked me hard on the ass, earning a yelp, and I heard him chuckle.
“That’s not funny, asshole,” I squealed as I rubbed my ass. It wasn’
