Chapter 33

• I smile and drag her through the apartment by the hand. I do love this place. There are two small bedrooms on the lower floor, but I have turned one into an office, and the other one is for Didge when she wants to stay. The kitchen is small and timber with a little round table for two that sits in the corner. The apartment is decorated with antiques, lined with dark wooden floors, all of which are decorated with large, rich coloured rugs. Natasha walks around in awe wearing a huge smile on her face. “It is perfect. Absolutely perfect,” she gasps.
• “Like me?” I smirk. I did good finding this place.
• Natasha smiles broadly. “Yes, like you.” She kisses me, her tongue sweeping slowly through my mouth.