Previously

I looked down at the angel in my arms, sleeping peacefully as if she had no care in the world. All the tension of the day had worn off her face, making her look serene. I had put a lot of thought and time into this date, and it couldn't have been more perfect. It is even more so because I get to hold this gorgeous creature in my arms all night, her warmth sooting my deepest scars.

I thanked god for the millionth time for giving me another chance with her. As if she could hear my thoughts, she turned her face into my chest and let out a sigh before tightening her arms around me, making me feel so cherished and contended that I fell asleep with her, not caring that there a comfortable bed less than fifty feet away.

Steph POV

I awoke to the sun shining on my face and what felt like an elephant on top of me. Surprisingly enough, I didn't mind the weight on top of me, especially since I got to see Carlos' serene face as though he'd never been more at peace than right there.

His face was between my breasts with one leg twisted around mine and the other underneath me, pulling me closer to him. I had somehow ended up without a bra, and gained a shirt which definitely wasn't mine. The man in question was starting to stir and blinked his sleepy eyes at me, before closing them again with a soft smile.

As much as I wanted to laze around with this sex god all day, nature was calling. I didn't feel any awkwardness I would normally feel because I knew nothing happened the night before. The though only made him feel more endearing. Carlos wasn't expecting anything, and was taking things at a decent pace. I gently rolled him off and padded to what I hoped was a bathroom in my impromptu pyjamas which consisted of a loose jersey and my panties.

Carlos lay on the bed watching me, his morning glory visible through his boxers. I know he wouldn't approve of the word, but in that moment he looked absolutely adorable. I finished my business and decided to take a quick shower and brush my teeth. I found a robe hanging on the hook and decided to borrow that.

I stepped out of the bedroom and into the living-room, which had a homey feel to it, the hardwood floor was covered by a tasteful Persian rug and comfortable looking couches. There were two massage chairs facing a huge LED television. This place would be perfect for a getaway form the city life and still have the comforts of a luxury lifestyle. There was another bedroom across the hall with an ebony bed furnished with a side table and a desk. There were what I assumed to be family photos around the room. I believed this to be Tankie's room, I laughed as I remembered out disaster of a double date.

Past the hall was a kitchen my mother would kill for. It had everything a person could dream of and somethings you couldn't. That was where I found Carlos, making coffee in an extremely complicated looking machine. Everyone thinks they're so smart until they try to make coffee using someone else's machine. Carlos pressed a few buttons and did some mental calculus and pressed a few more buttons before the heavenly liquid poured out into the mug placed below. The aroma alone was enough to wake me up.

He then turned to me and asked "How do you like your coffee babe?" It's the sexiest thing I've ever heard any man say.

"Milk and one teaspoon sugar." I responded in a breathy voice.

He pressed a few more buttons and did some more mental calculus and then pressed a few more buttons and out came some more of the heavenly liquid, a true gift from the gods. He handed me my mug and we stood there, in his kitchen, in absolute silence drinking coffee. In that moment I knew I had found the most perfect man.

Carlos POV

After breakfast we drove back to the city. It was still only seven in the morning and we both had meetings. I tried not to think about how perfect everything was – both last night and this morning. I admit that I could've just left her in the dress she had on last night, it wouldn't have been too uncomfortable, but I couldn't resist. I tried not to look, but my control where Steph is concerned is non-existent. The feel on her in my arms and in my bed will no doubt give me many sleep-less nights, but it was worth it.

I willed myself not to think about how sexy she looked in my jersey, or how her wild hair drove me crazy as she lay in my arms, away in dreamland. I felt like a pervert as I ran my finders through her soft, silky hair; and her baby smooth skin. She is probably the closest to perfection I am ever going to get.

"HOLY SH**" Stephanie screamed, bringing me out of my stupor just in time. I'd almost crashed into the oncoming traffic and gotten us both killed. I need to get a grip. I remained alert for the rest of the drive, dropping Stephanie off and then rolling into Rangeman.

I felt like a clown performing an act as I walked to the control room and the men tried to inconspicuously watch me. I guess the new of me going on a date had spread through the hive. Today is going to be a long day.

I'd just settled into my office when Tank, Lester and Bobby walked into my office and plopped into the guest chairs. Sigh.

"Sooo, boss, you get some?" Asked Lester in the most tasteful way possible.

He had a stupid smirk on his face, which I couldn't wait to wipe off. Bobby and Tank were a bit more successful in keeping a calm disposition. They waited patiently as I called Lester to the mats, which he just shrugged off. He knew I couldn't injure him too badly since we were expected for Thanksgiving dinner and then Christmas. Smug asshole.

"The date went perfectly well." I told them, before kicking them out of my office so I could get some work done.

I really need to plan another date soon, it was ridiculous how much I was pining away for her. Without another sigh, I started working through the pile of paperwork. Maybe, we can have lunch together if she's free today? I grinned like a fool at the thought of seeing her again.