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There is a sign that reads closed for private party

"Oh, we’re not supposed to be up here" I try to pull him back to the elevator, but he chuckles and easily pulls me back to his side

"We are the private party, sweetheart"

"Oh" I smile ruefully as he leadsin a silver bucket and two silver plates covered with silver doold couch

"What’s all this?" I ask,in this beautiful scene

"Just dessert on the rooftop," Will

But it is a big thing

"Thank you" I raise on my tip-toes and kiss him "It’s lovely"

"You’re lovely Here, have a seat" He leads old chane "To spontaneous vacations"

"I’ll drink to that" We clink glasses and take a sip, Will’s blue eyes are watching me over his flute

"Did you have fun at the ce Definitely a new experience"

"I thought it was fun I still think you should let host tour"

"I can think of better things to do in the dark," he replies with a half-grin

"Really? Like what?"

"Are you wearing any underwear under that dress?" he asks instead of answering my question

"You know I’m not" I tiltsure" He pours ainst the back of the couch, watching me "Would you like some dessert?"

"Sure What do we have?"

He pulls the lids off the plates and reveals little dishes of beautiful crèrave;rin as he scoops up a spoonful and feeds it to me "Mmm"

"Good?"

"Mrasp and takes a bite himself