Mrs. Smith's proposal ( part one)

It has been sunshine and rainbows for the past week since Eliot started courting me, and he has implanted himself into my life. I don't know what label to give to our new relationship. But I guess we are dating now.

My thoughts jumbles in my head as I stared at Eliot, whose face was a few inches away from mine. I know what will follow suit. Elliot and I were locked down in my office discussing about the lawsuit. Afterward, he decided to drop me home.

I closed my eyes when Elliot's lips clamps over mine and he kisses me tenderly.

The butterflies are swimming in my tummy alright but something is missing. I don't feel that euphoric rush when Brad kisses me.

Oh my, Why am I thinking of Brad when I am with Elliot? That's so unfair to him. I just can't help it.

"Good night," he says.

"Good night," I said back. I stayed still, till his car drove away from my sight.

I took a deep breath and walked inside.