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Julian was still staring at me as if he didn't believe what I had just said. I shrugged and looked away, pissed at the way he'd acted with me just a few minutes ago.

"This has got to be a joke!" he exclaimed visibly irritated.

"But it's not. When I got there I was introduced to a tall, dark-haired and very pretty woman, Brenda. Soon after I asked Harry the name of his father, and he told me it was Antonio." I explained.

"Do you, for God's sake, want to look at me?" he snapped irritably.

"What's your problem Julian? You think you can yell at people and pretend nothing happened? People have hearts!" I exclaimed with tears in my eyes and crossed my arms looking outside.

"You are so Beautiful!" He said with a few laughs. I had noticed that their laughs were rare.

He started to get closer to me and I couldn't control the tremor that took over my body, a hand he placed on my thigh and squeezed. Involuntarily I let out a low moan, with his other hand he brushed my hair away from my ear and left a light kiss, I closed my eyes and squeezed my thighs together. Again the fire rose inside me.

"You're a..." I was going to say but I couldn't finish my sentence when Julian started kissing my neck.

"What am I?" He whispered giving continuous kisses and small bites on my ear.

"Don't do that... I'm upset..." I whispered with my eyes still closed enjoying the pleasurable sensations that his touches provided me.

"Fine, I don't." Said and walked away. I felt abandoned without his strong touch on me, I felt frustrated.

"Please..." I whispered wanting him to continue with crazy anxiety.

"What do you want? Tell me..." He asked softly, very close to my ear. This was being torture, my body wanted to get somewhere, and I needed him to guide me there. Pleadingly.

It was about time I at least tried to control myself, have control of myself in Julian's presence, I shouldn't let him dictate my reactions like that, but he was so good at it, with just one look from him he could make amazing things happen inside my body. I know, it was something inexplicable, incredible and magical. So every time I was with him, it was like the world was just ours, just the two of us in this huge universe.

I shook my head and tried to get out of my head what I was feeling inside me. Julian would not dominate me.

"Where would you take me?" I asked after clearing my throat that insisted on not releasing my voice normally. Julian gave me a disappointed look and started the car.

"You will see." He just answered and started the car.

It was a cold night, it was my favorite weather, I felt so much better this way. It was a silent dawn, just the noise of the wind and Julian's silent car.

"Still upset?" He asked me with his eyes fixed on the road.

"At the." I shrugged.

"Eloise." He called and I looked at him. "I'm sorry I yelled. But that's who I am, I'm nervous, I'm a little impatient sometimes. I'll try not to do that anymore." He said with a poor look. I confess that I felt sorry for him, I found his effort to try to apologize funny.

Very well, he was trying. I wouldn't play the boring girl in the story.

"Everything is fine." I said and gave him a smile.

"Really? Today I want it to be good for both of us. I want this night to be unforgettable for you, won't it be nice to remember that in the beginning I hurt you by being a rude person." he said in a soft tone. I couldn't help it and let out a low chuckle.

"Seriously... It's okay." I concluded firmly. As his gauze softened, I could tell he'd calmed down, he'd understood that I wasn't upset anymore.

He smiled again, as I liked to see, his smile is so good for me, it felt good to know that I was the reason.

Julian drove along a path I was already familiar with, I'd been there twice already, that's for sure. It was the condo where Harry lived, he couldn't believe it. Julian was taking me to his house, to his huge, dark mansion that so enchanted me the other day.

When we got to the front, it was like I was entering a haunted house, the scene was even more similar when it started to rain.

He pressed a button on a small device in his hand and the great gates opened. I looked back and saw the Barierre house with the lights off. Julian tried not to look there, none of that would make us comfortable for the moment we were going to have, we were going to be together and nothing could get in our way.

After putting the car in the garage, he opened the door for me and we ran out towards the house, the door opened easily and we entered a little wet from the heavy and sudden rain.

"I want you to feel comfortable, the house is yours." He said and that's when I started to notice the details inside.

It was incredible, everything was so dark, a peculiar beauty, the way that house defined me was so impressive, it was always how I searched the internet for my house in the future, a huge room with black sofas, gray walls and pictures of dry forests. There was a large, wide staircase that led upstairs, and at the bottom were several doors that led to neighboring rooms.

"Your house is very beautiful!" I exclaimed admiring still. "Did you choose the decor?" Incredibly beautiful.

"No, actually I didn't change anything, I already bought it like that." He spoke with such simplicity that it didn't even seem that he lived in some kind of castle. "Did you really like it?" He asked with the look that answer was important to him.

"What? I love it, it's amazing!" I spoke excitedly.

"I want to give her to you then." He looked at me like it was nothing. I widened my eyes a little indignantly.

"To the?" I had a mini coughing fit.

"It's yours. This house, I'm giving it to you." He repeated it as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

"No, don't joke about those things, I would never accept that." I shook my head.

"Why not?" He frowned.

"A mansion! You want to give me a mansion!" I spoke clearly trying to make him realize that this was not normal.

"What's the matter? You like it, I want to give it to you." He shrugged, looking at me.

"I already have a house Julian, where I live with my grandmother. It doesn't come close to this one, but it's mine, I can't just go there saying I got a huge house and we should move, she would think I walked in to the wrong life." I explained.

"But…" Before he could say anything else and we had some kind of argument, I reached up on my tiptoes and gave him a kiss.

"I think I'll have to leave soon..." I said softly.

"Not before you're completely mine." He whispered with a malicious look and took my lips with voluptuousness.

In a blink of an eye we were already upstairs opening the bedroom door with a push without letting go of each other.