"No, I never like windy cities but I think maybe when you're with me, I like everywhere. It's the strangest feeling, midnight I'm not leaving. Know for once I think I'll stay."

"I'll say your name just listen. Doesn't it sound different. Never whispered it this way."

- Camila Cabello

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I couldn't believe what I am actually doing. I'm swimming because I know if anything happens Christian is here with me to catch me.

"I can't believe it."

"It's fun right?"

"Yes. So amazing." I laugh.

I look into his eyes. "Thank you."

With that I press my lips to his in a slow passionate kiss. His arms go to my waist closing the distance between us.

He puts a hand under my thigh making me wrap my legs around his waist.

I pull him ever closer by his neck if that was even possible. Our bodies molded as one.

I can't get enough of him.

With him everything just feels so right.

And I don't think I'm rushing anything. It's about time I find someone for myself. I can't live alone anymore. Not after meeting him.

I pull back gasping for air. My nails dig into his shoulder.

"Christian.." I am feeling too much.

"I know Victoria, I know."

He is here with me but this is not enough for me right now, I have to go out of here.

"I wanna get out now," I say and he nods in understanding. He always understands.

Gently he lowers me and holds onto me tight taking me towards the shore. It takes some time but we manage.

I run out of the water to the land. I call with glee.

"I did it. I actually did it."

He nods looking proud. "Yes you did."

I let out a sound of excitement and launch my self at him. Hugging him tight and whispering Thank you again and again.

He lets me go and collects our things into a bag and crouches down.

"Hop on." He grins at me. Gosh he is adorable.

I hop on his back and he bolts towards the house.

We both laugh out loud. I feel like I'm thirteen again.

He Lowers me when we reach the house. He opens the door and I gasp when I take a look at the house. It's beautiful. A cabin looking house. The furniture and wallpaper, everything has a woodsy look to it.

"Here, catch." Christian throws a shirt on my face and boxers. I take a look at them. They're his. The one he was just wearing. "The shower's there." He points to the door.

I give him a smile and run inside. I turn on the shower and take a look at myself in the mirror. I am glowing. The Christian effect.

I take a shower to relax my muscles and wash away the lake water. There is already a shampoo but it's for men. I use it anyway.

After washing off I dry myself and wrap the towel around myself. I take to put on the T-shirt with the Boxers and leave the bathroom towel drying my hair.

Christian is already out there standing in the kitchen, shirtless with his muscular back to me.

"What are you doing?" I say sitting on the barstool.

"Ice-cream." He replies and turns around. "Chocolate and vanilla."

I moan, "My mouth is already watering. Give it to me."

He puts the ice cream in front of me, it's covered in chocolate syrup and sprinkles. "Special order for the special lady."

I don't say anything and dig in. Intake huge spoonfuls but then regretting when I get a brain freeze. "Fuck! Brain freeze." I cultch my head.

I hear Christian laugh.

"Not funny."

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"What are you watching?" Christian plops down next to me on the bed.

"The Lion King," I say looking back at the TV.

"What's that?" He says looking at the TV. "It's a kids' movie."

"Have you ever watched it before?" I try to contain my surprise.

"I don't think so." He shrugs.

"I laugh in the face of danger. Haha ha." I repeat the quote from the movie. "You don't recognize it?"

"Laugh in the face of danger?" Christian looks confused. "What are you talking about?"

"You are not serious." I laugh. "You can't be serious."

"What?" He looks lost.

"Please tell me you have watched the other Disney movies," I say and immediately sit up on my knees waiting for his answer.

He blinks twice, "I haven't."

I climb on top of him and pretend to check him over. I hold his face and hum every now and then.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm checking if you are really human."

He narrows his eyes playfully. "I'll tell you how much human I am." With that he flips us over and closes his mouth on mine.

I moan and melt into his kiss. He runs his hand all over my body while I dig mine through his soft hair, fisting and tugging them in my hands.

He sucks and bites on my bottom lip before pulling away and leaving me gasping for air. "What that enough demonstration for you to believe I'm completely human?"

"T-That works." I stutter out.

"Good." He rolls off of me and puts his arm around me. "Now which Disney move are we watching first?"

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"Thank you, Christian." I say laying my head on his chest. We are home now. "I really needed a get away."

"You're welcome." He traces my arms.

I groan, "Back to the real world tomorrow."

His chest vibrates as he laughs.

"Not funny." I mumble, letting out a yawn.

"You're tired. Sleep." He orders.

I grin, tiredly. "Yes, sir."

Within a few minutes I'm sound asleep, surrounded by his warmth and smell.

I've made him my decision, ignoring all the consequences that will follow.

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