"Florian..." I whispered under my breath as we entered the lonely penthouse. It was dark, and he was carrying me bridal style, his body hot against mine.
I leaned forward, wrapping my arms even tighter as he held me. He looked down, his eyes holding mine.
"Scared?"
I swallowed. "No. You are right here."
He chuckled, his eyes lighting up even though the darkness. I felt my heart skip a beat, and I leaned up, the kisses from the car still living rent free in my nind, my body still needing a lot more of the passion that only he seemed to be able to give.
"I love the way you look when you smile."
He slowly put me down to my feet, and I held on to him, afraid to let go of him.
"Are you falling in love with me?" His voice rose a slight octave, and a light suddenly came on to his left, ba
