Peeta looks at me, his mouth forming into a smirk. "What?" He asks,

I look at him, momentarily stumped at what to say, once again, this amazing human being has gotten me lost for words.

"It's beautiful!" I exclaim, as his mum parks up the car. We climb out and I take a look at it, we are standing in the tear shaped car park, gravel. At the base of the house, there are big bright lights shining up, illuminating the house, making it almost fantasy like.

The lights are spaced out about three metres, and change from and aqua blue to a dark blue, stopping off at every colour stage from there.

My mouth gapes open again. Peeta chuckles, as I suddenly find him next to me. His mum is rummaging in the boot of car. He quickly kisses my temple "Like you" He mutters, as I blush.

"Oh let me take that!" I see his mum pick up my bag and continue to the house "Nonsense dear!" She says, as I look for Peeta for help, he shrugs and takes my hand.

I'm washed over by a sudden emotion. I don't feel comfortable with Peeta holding my hand, not here. I cringe but bear through it as we enter the house.

I'm struck by the enormity of the staircase presented in front of me. The varnished wood leads up from the middle, getting slightly smaller as it goes up. At the top, is a square landing, and off from that are three more staircases, the two off to the sides, and the one carrying on.

Lining the staircase is a red carpet, and small gold metal railings to keep it there, I presume. I look round the room, the sheer beauty of it strikes me again, and again. I see the tall portraits and wonder, who are they? My eyes stop at one, and I see a man who reminds me of Peeta, in a very odd way. His eyes are the same, and his heavily defined jaw line stands out at me, the whole thing screams Peeta.

My eyes flicker around the room again, the bricked walls, then to Peeta. He sets his eyes on me and smiles "C'mon, are you hungry?" he questions, leading me to the right of the staircase, and through a corridor next to it. There are various rooms leading off it, and at the end stands a blindingly white one.

We walk in and I'm shocked, the old, castle like interior of the hall is completely opposite to this. The kitchen is all white, marble and has a large black table on the side, looking out presumably into the garden, through giant rolling glass doors. Peeta makes his way round one counter to the giant doors in the wall. I swear my eye brows shoot up as he opens the left hand door, and a giant fridge appears.

Its jam Packed with food, and I laugh "Got enough food?" I ask, Peeta turns around, opening the right hand door, revealing a cupboard full of the same amount of food. "Oh" My eyes wonder to Peeta. I suddenly feel and intense need.

"Naa" Peeta laughs, commenting on my question. I laugh and he pulls out an orange, "Want anything?" He asks, rolling the orange in his hand. I had already refused food. But it's just Peeta being Peeta "No, really" I smile and he shuts this fridge with his hips, and the cupboard with his foot. He walks over to me

"Care to join me our house Katniss Everdeen?" He smirks

I nod. I need this boy. Badly.

As He leads me out of the kitchen, he turns back, reaching into the door, and fishing around on the wall I give him a quizzical look and he pulls his hand out, showing a pair of keys "Oh" I say as he takes me down the corridor

"Mum, we're going to the house" Peeta calls out. He waits for a bit. I hear a voice echoing through the hall "Okay, have you offered food and drink to Katniss?" The voice replies

"Yes" Peeta groans, as he walks on. I follow him, and his hands find mine. I get shivers when he touches me, and I enjoy it.

We walk out the front door and turn right, walking round the house. I shiver again, this time out of coldness. We get to the back of the house and find the lit path. Straight in my vision is a little house, the facing wall completely glassed. This house isn't lit, but the lights in it are warm, and inviting. We get to the door and Peeta tries the door, seeing if it's open. I'm glad when he finds it is, and holds it open.

I follow his gesture and walk in. It's pretty open planned, with the large glass wall leading into a living room and a kitchen and a dining room. Peeta takes me to the left, and we walk through into a bedroom; through two large sliding doors. I grin at him as I see my bag placed at the foot of the bed, and two candles placed on either side on two glass bedside tables.

Peeta suddenly turns to me and takes me in a hug "I hope it's alright" He whispers, kissing the top of my head. I nuzzle into his chest. "It's perfect" I whisper back

"You're perfect" He replies, grinning. I swat his arm as I look to the right, there is another door "Ah! Peeta says, following my line of vision.

He takes my hand again and tugs me into the room; once I set foot in the room I see it. The giant hot tub in the middle, bubbling away, the lights changing colours every so often. Peeta see's my face and smiles "You want to?" He grins and I grin back, I nod my head and he laughs

"Go get your swimming stuff then" He gestures to the room, following me. That's why he asked me to pack that! I conclude as I open my bag, and fish out the bikini I packed. I suddenly feel self-conscious, this barely covers anything! I groan and slap myself mentally for not brining my actual swimming costume.

Despite the matter at hand I grab it and breathe in, better than nothing, I joke as Peeta slips out the room. "I'll let you get dressed" He breathes out. I quickly change and check myself in the mirror. I've always hated my body. My shoulders are too broad, I'm too muscly. Not muscly enough to have any 'six pack' but I have got a flat stomach, which I do like.

I release the breath I realise I have been holding and slip into the room Peeta disappeared into, I see him already in the hot tub, his broad shoulders and blonde head popping over the top. He senses the movement and he turns around.

His eyes widen and turn black, and his pupils are large. He smiles at me and beckons me over, not taking his eyes off me. I grow even more self-conscious as I have to climb from the top step into the tub, Peeta watches me but turns away, realising actually, it's quite embarrassing. I sit down in the warm water and Peeta slides next to me.

"Well hello, fancy seeing you here!" He whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

I slide my hands under my legs and face him "Well I am" I play with him. He catches his mouth against mine.

The kiss escalates quickly. I find myself straddling him, his hands on my hips, his thumbs rubbing small circles. I have my hands round his neck and his tongue is in my mouth, we're groaning together and I find his hands on my back, running his fingers down my spine. I shiver and he undoes the bow of my top. He sips it off as he undoes the knot on my neck. He moves onto kissing my jaw, and downwards. "Peeta" I moan as he softly kisses my collar bone, then my chin again. I wrap my hands tightly in his hair as he kisses my mouth again, taking my breasts in his hands.

I sharply breathe in as he takes them, and massages them. "Oh Peeta..." I moan and he takes his lips from mine. "I won't be able to stop Kat" My heart sinks. The need coming from my centre increases "Buu-" He stops my complaint with a quick kiss.

"Not tonight baby" He whispers, rolling his head back, closing his eyes. I see his hands disappear under the water; I see through the little breaks his hands gripping his cock. A few minutes later, we're sharing small kisses, and then Peeta massages my back as I sit on the step.

I'm upset it didn't go further, but understand his reasoning. An hour later, we climb out the tub, wrapped in towels and collapse on the bed. We fall asleep, naked in towels.

Sorry it's short, and NOT to the point, but been busy recently, I hope to update soonish, but sorry if I can't! Thank you for the reviews/ follows/ favourites! Means a lot, -E