Hannah

"You've been staring at my house with your mouth open for ages now" I look up at him and see a smirk painted over his lips.

"I'm still trying to get over the fact that half of my university could fit in your house" I said with a shocked face. He chuckled and tilted his head backward.

The inside of the house is even more luxurious than the outside and I find it hard that one person could live comfortably here by themselves.

"Don't you ever get lonely here? I mean it's way too big for just one person" "Lonely?" he chuckled "I am never lonely here. I have Roger that kind of living here and then I have my maid. But sometimes it can get boring. But let's not talk about that. Let me show you the bedroom" His big hand wrapped around mine and he led me up the stairs.

"Woah Shawn! I-is this my bedroom?" I looked up at him with big eyes, shocked at how someone could live like this.

"This is way too big for me. I can sleep on the couch" I turned around and was just going to go out of the room, but I got stopped by Shawn grabbing my wrist "No one should sleep on the couch. This is my room and from now on and one week ahead it's our bedroom" The word our made my cheeks heating up.

"So you telling me that I'm going to sleep in the same bed as you?" He gave me a quick nod "Yes" before I can say something else he steps inside the room and starting to take off his suit. I can't help it, but I can't keep my eyes from roaming down his body, from his well-defined chest to his narrow hips as he strips down.

He must feel me staring at him since he glances up at me as he pulling off his white slim-fit shirt, but his facial expression doesn't change.

He approaches me and I stop breathing for a few seconds. He is standing close to me, I can almost feel the warmth from his body. "Are you just gonna stand there or-?"

"N-no," I said without breathing. He nods his head and took a seat in one of the armchairs in the room, slouching into it so his legs are spread out far over the edge. He looks at me with an intense gaze and I can feel my insecurities building up. He can see it and speaks up "You don't have to dress down in front of me. There is a bathroom behind you" he pointed at the open door and I quickly walked inside.

My eyes widened when I entered the bathroom. What is it with his man to have so big rooms? I mean, just his bathroom is bigger than my apartment at the university.

I slipped out of my black dress and looked at myself in the mirror and breathing out heavily, feeling insecure about walking back into his room with just my bra and underwear.

"Are you coming?" he called out from the other side of the closed door. I took one more deep breath before I made my way to the door and opened it. He was still sitting in the armchair, waiting for me to enter the room.

I rubbed my left foot on the back of my right calf and rubbed my hands on my arms, clearly showing that I'm insecure about standing in front of a stranger in just my underwear. "Why so insecure?" he asked and I answered with shrugging my shoulders "I guess I'm not used to standing in front of a stranger in just this" I looked down at myself and saw in the corner of my eyes that he was standing up from the armchair and walking towards me.

He placed his hand under my chin, moving my head up to face him. "You'll be used to stand in front of me like that" the words made my cheeks turn into a pink shade. "But what if I don't want to?" I teased, placing my hand on his bare shoulder. "Then you get punished. I'm the one that determines and give orders when you are with me. And you have to do what I say. Do you understand?" he said firmly, almost dominant. I nodded my head and he slipped one arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

"What should I do now then?" I whispered "We start easy. It is after all your first night with me. Go to bed" he nodded his head towards the king-sized bed.

I crawl slowly over the bed and slide under the cover and Shawn joins me. Our almost naked bodies are now just a few inches away from each other. The only thing that separates our skin is the sheet. It's a really warm night and the silk sheet is enough to cover. I close my eyes and enjoying that I finally can sleep when I all of sudden gasped as Shawn's cool hand comes to rest on my side. He shifts himself closer to me and his lips brushing my warm cheek.

I struggle to think straight as his mouth slides down my neck and give me soft kisses. I close my eyes at the feeling and relaxing into the soft luxury of his bed and his soft skin against mine. "So tell me. Did you just jumped off school to be here?" he asked softly against the skin of my shoulder "What?" I snap up my eyes and furrowed my brows.

I can't hear an answer, he just continues to drag his lips over my soft skin. "I said. Did you jump off school just to be here?" His hand traveled to my stomach and started to draw small circles with his index finger. "N-no. I just pretend to be sick. And when our week is over I'm going back" "Oh" he says, now against the skin between my shoulders. He slides his hand under my waist and flips me around in bed so I'm facing him. Our faces are so close so just a paper could fit in between our nose tips.

"Hi," he says with a smile showing his perfect white teeth. A few curls have fallen in front of his face and his hazel eyes have a darker shade than they had just a few minutes ago. "Hi" I respond nervously, he's cupping my cheek and stroke his thumb over the skin around my cheek. His eyes switch between mine and if I look into his eyes a few seconds more, I will get lost in them.

"Good night," he says with his soft voice and places a small kiss on my shoulder. "Good night" I almost whispered and closed my eyes. Enjoying the feeling of his arm wrapped around me and feeling the warmth from his perfectly trained body.