Falling for You

Part 36

 "No way Daniel. I'm not moving in with you" I said in a irritated tone. "I'm tired of you bossing me around."

Daniel just merely looked at me chuckled to himself, muttering something I couldn't comprehend. 

"What's so funny?" I asked annoyed. 

"You talk like you have a say in the matter" he said chuckling once again. 

"And what exactly is that supposed to mean?"

He glanced my way while taking off his navy blue blazer and smiled.

"I'm telling you that you have no choice you little brat. You have to move in with me. No exceptions" he said and then threw his blazer at my face.

Catching it in one swift move, I yelped and flicked him off. 

"You are impossible Daniel" I yelled, walking towards him. "I already own a beautiful mansion AND have a room in this massive penthouse. I don't think moving in with you is necessary. Besides, this is a 'business marriage' so we don't actually have to play the part."

He merely shrugged his shoulders and left the kitchen without giving me an answer. 

Harvey and Nathan both didn't say anything and left also. Ugh these guys were such boneheads.

Grabbing my purse and his stupid blazer, I made my way out of the kitchen and into the living room. 

Harvey was nowhere to be seen, Nathan was sitting on the couch typing on his laptop, and Daniel was laying on the couch looking at his phone. 

Walking over to Daniel, I tossed his blazer on his face and proceeded to leave.

"Blair what the heck!" Daniel shouted but I smiled to myself and kept walking. 

As soon as I reached the penthouse door, I was yanked back by Daniel. He aggressively turned me around and pushed me against the door, caging me in. 

"Daniel, let me go" I squirmed but his grip on my arm tightened. 

"Where are you going?" he asked, his hot breath hitting my ear.

"Home and I'd really appreciate it if you would let me go so I could leave before it gets too dark!" I yelled in annoyance, but he still didn't budge. 

"I don't understand why you have a hard time comprehending the words that come out of my mouth. I told you you're coming home with me. You're moving in with me. End of story Blair. Stop acting like a privileged diva and start listening to me" he whispered harshly. 

He really wasn't going to give up huh.

After a moment of thinking, I came up with an idea.

"Fine. I'll move in with you" I said, glancing up at his face.

He was surprised but then composed himself and gave me a smile.

"That's great to hear! Thanks for cooperating" he said letting me go.

"I wasn't finished" I said after a moment of composing myself. He frowned and waited for me to elaborate.

"I'll only move in with you IF we live here."

"Live in the penthouse you mean?" he asked confused.

"Yes" was all I said. 

He was quiet for a minute and then all of a sudden he started laughing. 

"You must be joking Blair. This penthouse was designed for working people, not married couples. You think I want old men watching you as you lounge in the living room in a bathrobe? You must be out of your mind!" he chuckled, folding his arms in front of his chest.