#Chapter 133

Warren

Turning her head towards me she lets out a laugh that evokes thousands of butterflies in my stomach, all flying up to my heart and filling the cage.

"I love it." After a beat she speaks up again. "You're smart." Her playful tone slips through the brimming tension between us.

"That's an understatement." Drawing her closer to me I dip my head and steal a quick kiss. "Because I'm a fucking genius."

"Arrogance and IQ test results are two very different things."

Snickering at her reply I take her to the first painting by a famous Portuguese artist. It's an abstract art that's a blend of color...