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We’re almost to Seattle, just passing the state line into Washington and she’s kept me entertained the entire trip. She’s begged to drive throughout our drive, but a gentleman always drives his lady around. Each time I’ve told her that, she would protest by sticking out her lower lip and crossing her arms over her chest, pushing up her tits in her tank top and making my mouth water.

I don’t know how my last minute thought of her coming home with me was made possible, but I’m not going to question anything.

Her boss gave her a few extra days off and set her up with a few more viewings of properties while in Seattle for their possible office expansion. The thought of her company opening up where I am excites me, but I down play my feelings of it as we’re still a fresh relationship. Plus, I don’t want to jump to conclusions about it being her who comes to Seattle to run the space.

“Oh my God! I think I can see the space needle!” she yelps.

“We’re still several hours out, I think you are seeing things.” I smirk.

“Then what’s that?” She asks pointing to something in the distance.” I follow to where she points and laugh.

“That’s a cell phone tower.”

She slinks into her seat and mumbles an ‘oh’.

My hand rests on her thigh as we continue to drive. She starts to sing again, she tells me made up stories, and she even exhausts herself and nods off. I pull into the garage of my tower and slip into my parking space. I cut the engine and turn to her.

I lightly shake her shoulder, “hey sleepy-head, we’re here.” I say.

She slowly wakes, blinks rapidly and sits up.

“Where are we?” she asks.

“I’ve taken you to an undisclosed location, where I plan to chop you up into pieces,” I grin, “we are in the parking garage of my building.”

“What time is it?” she unbuckles her seatbelt.

I open my door and slide out of the front seat just as she does the same.

“It’s almost dinnertime, speaking of which; we’ll need to order something. What are you in the mood for?” I open the trunk and pull out our bags.

“I could eat a horse, so whatever you want is fine with me.”

“Liver and onions, it is!”

“You wouldn’t dare,” she places her hands on her hips playfully.

“I’m not going to lie to you, but I eat out a lot. Half the time, I’m not even home. So, I’m well versed in takeout.”

I wheel her bag with my duffel resting on my shoulder and I point in the direction of the elevator banks. We ride the elevator to my floor and enter into the foyer of my home. She walks into my space, past the wall separating the living room from the dining room, and straight ahead to look at the view. The clicking of nails across the kitchen floor alerts her attention to a furry creature approaching her.

“And who is this?” she asks bending down to greet Scout.

“My best friend, Scout.” I say proudly.

She pets him for a few minutes and then stands again to look at the view.

Peyton stares at the sunset over Elliot Bay as the lights to the Big Wheel glitter across the water. She walks quickly to the floor to ceiling window and presses her hands against the glass. She pushes away and quickly turns to me with her hand over her mouth and eyes wide.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to touch the glass,” she says.

I prowl toward her, wordlessly. I leave my expression neutral and back her up. I bracket her body between my hands as I press my palms against the glass.

I lower my head and I brush my nose against the delicate skin of her neck. She inhales as I reach her ear and gently bite her ear lobe. After a light tug, I release her and my hand grazes the side of her body.

“You can dirty up my windows all you want.” I whisper against her lips.

I press my lips against hers, with my tongue grazing across hers as she returns the kiss. Her hands wrap around my neck as she pulls me into her. With our bodies pressed against one another, we continue to make-out against the glass of my home. Until I pull back, her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes dilated with passion. She’s breathless and wordlessly grabs my hand and walks over to my couch. She pushes me to a sitting position and sits astride me as my hands immediately fall to her hips.

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