- Are you okay ? No I'm too old after all, most triples in my age.
- not that it's just that I had not thought for a moment how many years would.
- Well? What do you think now that you know?
- Apart from that I am childish and immature? All right.
- Is it okay then?
- No problem - I agreed. Ian
was greatly relieved. And then smile again, we continued our tour. We
the stairs that I had seen before and this time if subimos.Ian not stop smiling and I suddenly looked askance, and what I was getting nervous, but I did not show, not even asked.
I drove through a long corridor just smarter than the rest of the building up or huge pair of doors flanked by two guards, who bowed to me, retaining its professional air. Faced with a gesture
Ian, they moved as one and opened the doors.
I did not even mind when my feet started moving and suddenly I was in that beautiful room, heading towards the balcon.La view from my house had not arrived or heels to that. From my window I saw the mountains, but very far away. Here the mountains seemed to be above you. A foot, there was a never-ending forest. Was beautiful. I made a mental note to ask Ian to take me to tour the forest.
That's when I felt watching me, and I turned to see him. I watched with a smile on his face.
- You like? - I asked, pointing to the view.
- It's beautiful!
As I turned to see him, I noticed the room itself. had a marble fireplace. Opposite this, a fluffy white sofa set. The room was too warm, I saw sitting in front of the fireplace with one of my books.
also had a door which opened to mí.Era Ian bedroom. A huge four-poster bed dominated the habitación.Había two doors, one overlooking a white marble bathroom with a beautiful, large bathtub, a mirror that went from wall to wall, and several shelves with bath salts and body lotions, and the other was in a closet e-nor-I. I was breathless to see the exquisite clothes that were there, and I practically fainted when he saw they were in my size.
- Ian?
- Yes?
- Who is this room?
- Yours, of course.
"Sure," I muttered.
- Why?, Is there a problem?
- Of course not! It's just ... it's too excessive, it seems own room in a ...
- In a Queen - Ian finished for me.
- Si-sigh-I'm asking for anything, it's time to be getting used. Thanks, really is beautiful.
- Yes, but wait, there's more.
took me back to the drawing room to another door that had not seen lately was too clueless.
I was literally dumb as we entered. It was a library. He had a more personal library stocked than my father! Wow.
I turned and hugged Ian .- not disappoint, I swear I will not - I said with conviction.
- I know - Ian merely said, while hugging me back.
After that we broke something uncomfortable but I would remember forever what I felt safe being in his arms.
- Come, I have yet to show you something - Ian said, without looking into my eyes, I suppose, because I too was looking at him.
Leaving the room and go down the stairs. We walked for a few corridors until Ian stopped a few steps from a guard guarding the entrance to a room, I supposed.
He turned to me with intent to speak, but closed her mouth and miró.Me I just put his hand on the back and headed for the door, that were open.
Yes, it was a living, but it was not any room. It was the throne room, my throne.
- not that it's just that I had not thought for a moment how many years would.
- Well? What do you think now that you know?
- Apart from that I am childish and immature? All right.
- Is it okay then?
- No problem - I agreed. Ian
was greatly relieved. And then smile again, we continued our tour. We
the stairs that I had seen before and this time if subimos.Ian not stop smiling and I suddenly looked askance, and what I was getting nervous, but I did not show, not even asked.
I drove through a long corridor just smarter than the rest of the building up or huge pair of doors flanked by two guards, who bowed to me, retaining its professional air. Faced with a gesture
Ian, they moved as one and opened the doors.
I did not even mind when my feet started moving and suddenly I was in that beautiful room, heading towards the balcon.La view from my house had not arrived or heels to that. From my window I saw the mountains, but very far away. Here the mountains seemed to be above you. A foot, there was a never-ending forest. Was beautiful. I made a mental note to ask Ian to take me to tour the forest.
That's when I felt watching me, and I turned to see him. I watched with a smile on his face.
- You like? - I asked, pointing to the view.
- It's beautiful!
As I turned to see him, I noticed the room itself. had a marble fireplace. Opposite this, a fluffy white sofa set. The room was too warm, I saw sitting in front of the fireplace with one of my books.
also had a door which opened to mí.Era Ian bedroom. A huge four-poster bed dominated the habitación.Había two doors, one overlooking a white marble bathroom with a beautiful, large bathtub, a mirror that went from wall to wall, and several shelves with bath salts and body lotions, and the other was in a closet e-nor-I. I was breathless to see the exquisite clothes that were there, and I practically fainted when he saw they were in my size.
- Ian?
- Yes?
- Who is this room?
- Yours, of course.
"Sure," I muttered.
- Why?, Is there a problem?
- Of course not! It's just ... it's too excessive, it seems own room in a ...
- In a Queen - Ian finished for me.
- Si-sigh-I'm asking for anything, it's time to be getting used. Thanks, really is beautiful.
- Yes, but wait, there's more.
took me back to the drawing room to another door that had not seen lately was too clueless.
I was literally dumb as we entered. It was a library. He had a more personal library stocked than my father! Wow.
I turned and hugged Ian .- not disappoint, I swear I will not - I said with conviction.
- I know - Ian merely said, while hugging me back.
After that we broke something uncomfortable but I would remember forever what I felt safe being in his arms.
- Come, I have yet to show you something - Ian said, without looking into my eyes, I suppose, because I too was looking at him.
Leaving the room and go down the stairs. We walked for a few corridors until Ian stopped a few steps from a guard guarding the entrance to a room, I supposed.
He turned to me with intent to speak, but closed her mouth and miró.Me I just put his hand on the back and headed for the door, that were open.
Yes, it was a living, but it was not any room. It was the throne room, my throne.
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