Nothing Like You

by Pandora's Box Is Heavy

You exit the store sporting a pair of cheap, neon pink slip-on shoes that clash with your outfit and a megawatt smile when you see that I'm still waiting. Your smile catches me off guard, stealing the air from my lungs. Something tells me there's nothing like you, Bella. E/B pairing.

25. Chapter 25

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"I have to say, Mr. Masen. You are one fantastic cook." You point down. "I don't think I've ever had a more perfect breakfast."

"Hardy-har-har, smartass." I roll my eyes. "I've been too busy to go grocery shopping."

You look at me and slowly explain the concept of grocery delivery service.

"Just be glad the milk wasn't out of date or you'd be eating Cheerios straight out of the box."

Your smile falters, and you ask me if you've been monopolizing too much of my time.

"No, Bella." I reach across the table and grab your hand. "Between work, a new product reveal, and the benefit, my schedule's been tight. You're not one of those things."

"But—"

"But nothing. I told you last night that I'm falling in love with you. I meant that with every fiber of my being. Don't ever think you're one of the stressors."

You tear up and squeeze my fingers. "Okay."

"I mean it."

You drop your spoon and crawl into my lap. "Are you sure? Because we can slow down if we need to."

I place my hands on your hips and hold tightly so you can't leave. "Never. We're moving at just the right pace, and I want you." I kiss your mouth. "Now that the benefit is done, things will even out, and I'll have a lot more free time. I want to spend all of that extra time with you. Working on us."

"How did I land someone like you?" you ask, your voice thick with emotion.

"It's the other way around, baby. I'm so lucky to call you mine."