There was no cabin situated in thick patches of woods. That disappointed Prisana, just a little. A little, because anyone would be rendered in awe after gracing their eyes on such an exquisite mansion. They arrived to his modern residence, stylishly designed in black and white walls.
Large open windows caught her attention among an outdoor pool and a odd staircase that spiraled from the side.
His secretary pulled over onto the driveway and Dane walked around to open the door for her. She nodded her head in thanks and took one foot out to step onto the ground. However, he didn't let her feet touch the ground. Dane leaned down and carried her bridal style into his arms until she clutched at his neck for dear life.
"Woah Dane! I can walk on my own. Let me down. You're embarrassing me..."
