Killian's place was much larger than she expected. It was situated it was the center of Beverly street with its all-glass exterior; she was sure it'd be a place for tourist attraction.
"Do you want a drink?" He asked as he walked over towards the liquor table, pouring himself a drink.
She could see the stars from where she stood and was sure this was the place where Killian took his dates when he wanted to woo them.
She didn't know why, but she was getting a bit jealous-maybe it was the title of a girlfriend getting to her head.
"So…" she began as she walked towards the middle of the room, her heels held in her hand as she rocked side to side.
This broke him out of his thought as he flinched at the sound of her voice, spilling the contents of his drink onto his mat.
"Shit!" he cursed. That mat was newly gifted by his mom a week ago.
