shaking his head again, followed by an eye roll. he couldn’t believe, he was indulging her with this. yet, he doesn’t stop following her all the way to the Porsche and opening the passenger door.
sliding in, sitting in the seat and buckling in.
exhaling, through his nose with the shake of his head. he couldn’t help, the tiny smirk tugging up gently at the ends of his lips at her comment about bella. clearing his throat, he just shrugs.
“alright, alright … let’s go then.”
“you will look good in the outfit I find… Bella might jump your bones later if you get it.” she knows Bella will do so anyways unprovoked, but that not the point.
he almost, looses his balance before catching her in his arms. putting his hands, around her thighs to keep her in place as she wraps her legs around him.
“happy valentines day.”