The day has finally come . Its finally time to go and fetch Ace . Its been a month .

I throw my loose pants on and white tee , I begin to head to the garage to get my car .

My new BMW , slick , black and the latest . I've been turning heads for the past week. I sit down in the car and inhale the amazing smell of a new car .

I close the door and turn on the radio . Taylor Swift's Me booms from the speakers as I peel out of the building's garage.

The familiar route to the state prison makes my body feel tense . I press my foot on the gas and a loud pop sounds from the car .

When the familiar treed road appears , my mind trails to the time I've spent here. All the wonderful and not so wonderful people I've met .

Isabella , Anthony , Old man Jay . Genna , Mr Pervert guard and Roxy all those people . It seems like just yesterday when I met them .

From the moment I laid my eyes on Ace , how rude and insulting he was . To the time we had spent on the roof for the first time . The moment he first said he loved me . To now. Me , a free woman fetching my boyfriend, who is now a free man .

I stop my car in front of the gate and step out of it. I salute the guard who is standing at the gate .

My stomach is erupting with excitement , I haven't seen him in a month since he strongly enforced it that I dont ever come back here unless it's to pick him up .

What a sweet man .

I stand there , and finally , I see a guard approaching . With him following close behind .

He is wearing a blue Jean and a black t shirt and white Nike snickers. His muscles more apparent.

He has a mouth watering physic . A beautiful man indeed . His hair is well trimmed , he looks like Zack Efron with a haircut . Wow !

When he finally reaches the gate , he nods at the guard and he opens the gate or door thingie. I cant help it anymore , I run towards her and lunge myself to him .

He catches me mid air and I tie my legs around his torso . He holds my ass cheeks tight and he kisses my lips .

"I've missed you so so much." He breathes into my hair .

"I've missed you too ." I say , squashing him into a tight hug .

We progress to the car . He sits in the passenger seat and myself in the driver .

"What version is this? " he asks , smoothing the seats and dashboard.

"Its the BMW X6 MRSP , this month's version . It's the first one in the country ." I say . Pride pruning through me .

"Wow , that's great. I didnt know that you were into cars." He says . Admiring the interior of the car .

"What exactly do you do for a living ." He asks .

"I'm a charted accountant . Just like you ." I say to him with a smile .

"Really , because I worked for one of the biggest accounting companies in the world and I could never afford a new version of a BMW . So what do you really do?" He asks through a smile .

"I'm a charted accountant and I also do ... business ." I say .

"What type of business ? Oh my God, are you a drug dealer?" He asks , laughing , yet I can hear the honesty in his voice .

" I own an accounting firm and I co-own a company with my ex-husband which deals with buying and selling property . It's very successful. " I say to him . I'm not really comfortable discussing riches with him .

"What? You own companies?" He asks .

"Well yes. Smith Industries, that's the name . We've bought alot of apartment houses , town houses and hotels , which we remodel and rent out to people. The business is continent wild . We have headquarters everywhere , but the main headquarters is right here in New York. " I say to him .

"Woah , I've never heard of it but it sounds great ." He says . Today there's something different about him. He sounds excited .

"So do we have to fetch anything from your house ? Or you good." I ask after a short second of comfortable silence .

"Melanie burnt my stuff . She told me she would burn it when I rejected her the day she came to visit me in jail . " he says.

"Okay , so let's head to the mall ." I say continuing down the highway .

We reach a mall Jason and I always loves to go window shopping at , because we could never afford the clothes .

The first shop we head to is Gucci . Although he feels uncomfortable from what I can make out , but he still picks a few stuff .

After heading to countless shops and buying clothes , we settle for eating at an quiet and secluded restaurant.

We sit and eat quietly as he stares at me here and there.

"Thank you for bringing me here . I really appreciate it . And the suits weren't really necessary but I'm grateful . Thanks baby." He says blowing a kiss at me .

I fake catch it mid air and place it on my chest . Then we decide that it's time to head home .

"So where are we going to be living ?" He asks .

"You'll see baby ." I say , pouting and looking forward. I step on the gas .

Soon we're turning on the street of the building . I turn to him and show him how excited I am .

I put the key into the keyhole and turn it. The red door opens and reveals the beautiful apartment .

The herringbone wooden floors open the house even more . The walls are plain white and the everything is either coral colors or copper .

The light grey couch is decorated with coral pink pillows with green polka dots . The little coffee table is wooden with a black metal around its corners . The table is decorated with a vase of white roses .

Over at the TV station is a big chestnut cabinet , and over it is a seventy inch television .

The open floor plan let's natural light bounce off each wall and to the floor . The kitchen counters are white and so are the tops .

The handles are black . In the centre of the kitchen is big island table . Over it is a metal floating shelving . Created with metal rods and glass shelves .

There are pots of flowers hanging from the shelves .

And a few copper touches . The fourth wall of the kitchen is glass from top to bottom . Revealing a beautiful view of the city .

"Its beautiful . But how are we going to afford it? We're excons. " he says .

" Well, I own Lincoln Luxury . It's one of the apartment houses owned by Smith Industries . So the acting CEO of the building suggested that me living here is advertisement enough .

See this building has two penthouses . We occupy one while the one next door is empty . Us living here will adversities how great it is here and get a buyer for the penthouse next door. So it's free. " I say . He scrunched up his face but nods .

The apartment is beautiful .

"I'm going to head down to get the bags . And thank you Cass . This means alot to me." He says .

I nod and he smiles and kisses my cheek .

I walk over to the stove to prepare dinner , it has been a long day .

After dinner we discuss a few things before getting right into job occupation .

"So what do you plan to do as a job now?" I ask , dropping the fork full of spaghetti into my mouth .

"Well I dont know , I'm going to apply for work in a few companies and back at INPACT just to see if they'll take me back m I mean I was their best accountant." He says , then drops a fork into his mouth too .

"You do know how hard it is to get a job when you have a criminal record right?" I ask . He knows where this is going .

"I know , but fingers crossed ." He says . Showing me his crossed fingers .

"You know . You could always work for me . " I say to him in pitch voice.

"Cass , I appreciate what you're doing for me , really . But I cant let you maintain me. You literally bought me clothes, I live in your apartment and now I have to work for you?

I'm not asking you to make me feel like a man babe , I'm asking you to give me a chance to be one ." He says , his voice hard and serious .

I put and reveal my puppy dog eyes .

"Please Cass ?" He begs me . Ugh , curse this love I have for him .

"Fine ." I breath out .

"But if you dont get a job at INPACT . Then please consider working for me? And anyway , it wont be working for me since you'd be working with other companies .

You get half of what they pay you and the other half goes to the company and the company still pays you ." I say , trying to sell him on it .

"That's a great offer . Even INPACT doesn't give that much . And I'd love to work there but I dont want to be some blood sucking leech who just takes , takes , takes but never gives.

I mean you're Cassandra Smith , thee Cassandra Smith , a self made woman . A rich self made woman . And I'm just some guy you met in prison . I don't want to look like I'm here for your money ." He emphasizes.

"You're not here for my money. And you're not some guy I met in prison. And who even cares about what people think this is our life okay? And we're going to enjoy it ." I say to him . He nods and blows a kiss to me .