Mike parked the car in the garage then went out to open the car door for Tiffany before he took Tiffany’s stuffs. Tiffany does not know what he is up to but she knew he has plans because she caught him smile at nothing. She felt him held her hand and he pulled her towards the house.
The house was quiet but that was not the thing that made Tiffany felt uneasy; it was the fact that Mike was holding her hand while her luggage was in his other hand, and both of them are now heading towards Mike’s room.
“Where do you think you are taking me?” Tiffany tried to stop walking.
“Where else?” Mike smiled at her, “to our room,” he continued as they entered his room.
“What? You’re crazy!” Tiffany tried to negate.
“Hell yeah,” Mike faced Tiffany, “I am one hell crazy about you,” he said as he sto
