Chapter 2 Two weeks ago was Jerome and I's anniversary. I wanted to suprise him so, I told everyone to not come to the house. I had
a romantic setup for us all over the house. And then, he I heard the door open and close.
"Fabian, are you here?" I heard Jerome say.
"I'm in the living room, babe." I said to him.
He was putting down his briefcase and said to me, "I just got promoted, today! That's great, yeah?"
"Uh-huh."
I looked him sideways. I wondered why he didn't take a job as a model because, after tonight he would probably be my
personal male model. He was staring back at me with his ocean blue eyes that I was melting into. I'm gonna start this
process, now. I walked over to him and sat on his lap with my arms around his waist.
"Jerome?"
"Yeah?"
"I want to tell you something."
I was being seductive as possible because, I needed this to work.
"What is it?"
"I think, that you are the most sexiest and hottest man in all of Britain."
"Oh, really?"
"Yes and, I want to show you my appreciation of you being the sexiest and hottest prankster. Do you mind if I do?"
"Not at all, babe."