Friar & Farkle, Part 2

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The elevator doors soon opened, an open plan floor which had a reception desk in the middle, stores and bars lining the outsides with tall glass windows to see the skyline outside "wow" I breathe as I look around

The floors were marble with gold streaks through them, the front desk was covered by cloth as workers continued to build the shops and bars surrounding the outside walls "what shops are you putting in?" Riley questioned

"Oh this one. I think you'll like this one" Lucas gestured to one to the right of us "what is it?" She furrowed her eyebrows as she looked inside the store which currently had no sign, it was being filled with clothes and specific pieces "Riles..it's Dolce & Gabbana.." I look at it amazed, watching as clothes I have designed get hung up into the racks

"Awwww lucas! You put Maya's clothes in your hotel!" Riley beamed "that's not all" he smirked, placing a hand on my lower back to turn me to Farkle who went over to the reception desk, pulling off another sheet that covered a sign

"What better way to have your clothes in our exclusive section then to name it after you too" Farkle chuckled. The words behind him were written in the same gold pieces

"The Hunter suites" I smile as I read the words "you're insane. You both are" I look between him and Lucas, wrapping my arms around Lucas' neck "Ah well I like your last name and it looks good up there" Lucas replied, looking up to the signs

"The rest of the shops will be Chanel..there's a Gucci going in down there..a Versace over there too" he added, pointing to different shops "and for you, we have something for you too" Farkle approached Riley who looked around the room amazed

They took us back over to the elevator, pressing another button which took us up to the roof. There was a whole rooftop bar, one of the most luxurious bars I've ever seen, a bright pink neon sign against some glass read "Riley's" in big letters

"Riley's Rooftop" Farkle smiled to her "I have my own Rooftop named after me!" She jumped excitedly, pulling Farkles arm to have him show her around the large outdoor bar

"A whole floor named after your girlfriend of one day" i raise my eyebrows to Lucas "I named the floor before you even were my girlfriend. And floor's. Plural, there's four floors named after you" he smirked

I leant my head against his chest while his hand lay on my back "you're crazy" I mumble "for you, baby" he replied softly "I would do everything with you if I could..I'd do anything for you..I've only known you for a few months and I already know i want you around forever" he added

I melted into a small puddle in front of him, inhaling in his secure scent "i think you're the best person I've ever met" I smile, looking up to him and placing a soft kiss on his lips "and I want you around too" I add. He smiled a soft smile, just letting us admire each other until Riley and Farkle came back over

"Ready to go?" Lucas questioned. We all nodded, making our way back down the elevator to his car "so..did you like it?" Farkle questioned once Lucas had started driving again

"I still think you're both insane. But yes I love it" I giggle "Maya I have a bar named after me! Imagine when I go there how cool it will be to say I'm THE Riley. I should get free drinks for life" she rambled "you can have free drinks, Riley." Lucas chuckled softly

"Even better! I love it even more now!" She smiled happily "I'm starvinnnggg..wouldn't it be so nice to eat right now.." I pout leaning forward so that my head was against Lucas' shoulder as he drove. He bent his arm back so that his hand cupped my face, stroking my hair "well then let's go eat" he replied kindly

I smiled satisfied, returning back to my seat "I'm homeeelesssss..wouldn't it be so nice to have a private home in the Caribbean right now.." Riley pouted, doing what I did but to Farkle. He looked to her for a few seconds, "No" he smiled

She sat back with a huff "Maya I want to swap. You get Farkle. I get Lucas" she mumbled making us all laugh

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