9. Our Home.

Isabella's POV-

He took me towards his car, his car was huge, it seems to be really expensive,

he opened the car's door for me and after i sat in the pasenger seat, he reached to the driver seat within a second, i inwardly thought that 'how was he so fast!', he sat more close beside me than required and suddenly he came near me to buckle my seat, i could get his intoxicating scent more, which makes me feel really good, i couldn't resist him, his touch and my feelings of lust, my sudden desires of wanting him more,

by seeing my nervousness he gave me his sexy kiss, and started the car,

during the drive he asked me many questions about my likes, my dislikes, my favourite food, which he wanted to cook for me at his home today, i was amused to know that he knows cooking, he then asked about my family etc.,etc.,etc.. within this time i also asked some common questions to him in return, most of his likes, his dislikes, his choices, his favourites, matches with mine, and i was inwardly happy knowing that.

He stopped his car and i realized that we already reached his home, actually by seeing it i can say it is more then a home, maybe a bungalow, as it is really very large with a very beautiful garden and a pool,

i was really amazed with the view, it was heavenly, he then opens my door side, i had not even noticed when he hold my hand and took me towards his house,

inside was also very big decorated beautifully, with attractive arts hanging on the walls, beautiful furnitures,

with a huge table, i guess it as dinning table and many other expensive things, which i had never seen in my life, every single things were gorgeous,

he took me towards the dinning table and offers me a seat, i sat there and after that he went towards the kitchen wearing an apron he really looks more hot and cute with this appearance, i like him, he is really a very caring and good guy in such less time i felt a different attachment, a different bond, a different closeness with him,

after some time later he came with our food, we ate it with comfortable silence, he really cooks delicious, i appreciated his cooking skills and i admitted to him that i was in love with his cooking skills as i don't know cooking,

after we finished our meal, he took our dishes to the sink, i helped him to wash the dishes,

he then removed his apron and suddenly holds my hand and took me towards upstairs.....