"Where are we going?" I asked Blake as he took a huge left. He looked at me and smiled.
"You will know soon." I sighed and looked out of the window, holding his hand which was on my thigh.
About a twenty minutes later, he stopped the car in front of a very huge mansion. He got out of the car and opened the door for me. Smiling, I stepped out, still holding his hand.
"Is this your hous— mansion, I mean.?" I asked. He chuckled and shook his head.
"No, it's my mother's." He answered.
"Oh. It's huge." I said, eyeing the house. He gave the keys to a man and led me in. The big doors of the mansion opened and I was stunned by how beautiful the house looked. It has golden and white colours. Two stair cases and between them was a very big potrait of a very beautiful woman, who's I guess was in her late twenties.
"Sir Maxwell..." I came back to reality when I heard a maid calling Blake.
"We weren't informed that you were coming here." The other maid said. "I'm sorry, but the rooms are not cleaned." She added.
"It's fine. I'm just here for my bike." He answered. They both nodded and left.
"Is that your mom?" I asked him. He nodded.
"She is beautiful. What was she like?" He looked at the potrait for a while before answering.
"A loving wife, a caring mother and a very strict business woman." He answered.
"Business woman?" I asked in confusion.
"Yeah. Maxwell Enterprises was started by my mother. My father was not a businessman first. He was just a teacher in a school. She wanted a bright future for me so she started a small company which soon became a very successful company of that time. After she passed, my father didn't want her efforts to get wasted. He left his job and became the CEO of Maxwell Enterprises." He told me.
"That's so cool." I commented. He chuckled.
"Only you can say that." He placed his hand on my lower back and guided me out of the room to a garage. He pressed a button and the shutter opened. There stood an amazing motorcycle which I had already seen that day when Blake came to my house.
"Woah!" I said with a grin.
"You like it?" He asked.
"I love it! Are we going on this? If not, can we please go on this? Please, please, please, please?" He chuckled and pecked my lips.
"You are so cute." He grinned too. He then walked to the bike and climbed on it, holding a hand for me. I squealed and took his hand, climbing behind him. I kissed his cheek and wrapped my arms around his waist, tightly and pressed my cheek on his back.
"Ready?" He asked. I nodded.
He stopped in front of an ice-cream parlor. I got off and we walked in the parlor. There was an elderly woman on the counter. We placed our orders. She smiled looking at us and nodded. A few minutes later, a guy about in his twenties came and gave us our orders while the woman made the bill.
"One chocolate and one butterscotch, right?" She asked. I grinned.
"Yep." She smiled as we took our orders. I grinned at Blake and he kissed my cheek as we walked out.
"Now where are we going? I asked.
"Somewhere quieter. So we can have our icecreams." He said. I nodded and sat on the bike.
"Will you teach me to ride a bike?" I asked timidly. He smirked.
"Maybe......" I grinned widely and hugged his waist, pressing my cheek on his waist. A ten minutes later, we came to an another huge mansion. We got off and he led me in.
We directly went to the backside of the mansion where a big pool was. He sat there with his legs in the water. I too rolled my pants up and sat beside him. We took our ice-creams and started eating. I felt his stare on me. I looked up and met his gaze.
"Now that we are on a date, I wanna ask you if....you would like to be my girlfriend?" He nudged me playfully, but hard that I almost fell into the pool. He caught me on time though.
"I would love to. But don't do that." I said. He smirked.
"Don't do what? This?" He pushed me again, but luckily, I didn't fall. Annoyed completely, I pushed him, resulting in him completely falling in the pool with a huge splash. I burst out in giggles. But it soon died when he pulled my legs, dragging me in the pool with him.
"Blake!!" I shrieked.
"Too late." He said and smashed his lips on mine. On instinct, I wrapped my legs around his torso and my arms around his neck, one of it traveling in his wet hair as I kissed him back.
He turned and pinned me to the wall of the pool, kissing me deeply and hard.
And I liked it.
"Mmm." I moaned and tugged his hair, earning a groan from him. We pulled back for air. He moved my wet hair from my neck, giving me goosebumps all over my body and started kissing and sucking on my neck.
"Blake..." I moaned again.
"Yeah...." He said, breathlessly. I moved his mouth from my neck to my mouth, feeling his bulge between my legs.
"Blake?" A voice said. I opened my eyes and looked behind Blake. There stood a man in his forties who looked very familiar to Blake. I realised it's his father. I pushed Blake away. He looked at me in confusion before he realised his father was watching us.
But this made Blake smirk.
"Oh hey Dad." And that moment, I wanted the earth to swallow me.
"Hey son." His father said awkwardly.
"Let me introduce you. Dad, this is my girlfriend, Evelyn. Lynne, this old man here who just interrupted our date is my father." Blake said and his Dad chuckled.
"Hello my son's girlfriend, and I'm sorry that I interrupted your “Date”." He said with a smile.
"It's fine, Mr Maxwell." I said, awkwardly. Blake scowled.
"Fine? It's not fine, Evelyn." I rolled my eyes.
"So is dragging me in the pool. Did I say something?" He quietened quickly. Mr Maxwell chuckled and left. Blake's phone rang and he went to take it. It was in his bag. Looking at his phone, he frowned.
"Why is Amy calling me? Where's your phone?" He asked and my eyes widened.
"Holy shit! It's in my backpack and my backpack is in my car and my car is at your mansion. Fuck!" I groaned. He picked up the call.
"FUCKING HELL!! WHERE ON THIS FREAKING EARTH IS EVELYN?!!" Amy screamed from the phone.
"Turn off the speaker." I said.
"It's not on the speaker." He said and chuckled. "She's right beside me." He answered her.
"OH WELL THEN TELL HER THAT HER DAD CAME TO SCHOOL LOOKING FOR HER BECAUSE SHE WON'T PICK HER PHONE UP!" I looked at Blake, horrified.
"Cool." He hung up. "Let's get you home." He said.
"Like this?" I asked, indicating to my wet self.
"Hmm. You can wear one of my shirt. Come on." He pulled me out of the pool.