"Looks like you are enjoying yourself!" Said Tristan
"In your arms, probably yes," I said.
He kissed my forehead, then smiled at me. A genuine smile. A smile I love the most.
"So, are you not hungry now?" He asked, Closing his file.
"Why, yes I am," I said.
"Let's go then," he said.
I got up from him, clearly knowing I rubbed him.
Through the elevator, we went down and then outside that humongous building.
He opened the door on ny side and I settled in. He then walked to his side, and hit the road.
"What do you wanna eat?" He asked.
"Pasta," I said.
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After lunch, he came back to his office and I too. He worked and I grabbed a book from his shelf.
Later at night, we came back home, He said he had to sort out some files and kept working.
I, while reading
