THE NEW GIRL

82. PROJECT.

GABRIELLA'S POV:

"Whowwwwwwww." I said as I entered inside his room. It was wayyy bigger than mine and even big than his bedroom in his house in the Pacific Palasides. "It's soo.....BIG." The theme of the room was grey and black and dark blue with a little of white.

The king sized bed looked so tempting to lie on and sleep off. The grey furry carpet was so beautiful.

"Really?" He asked after keeping the chicken on the table then came back to me and entwined my hand in his. There was a frown on his face.

"YES." I said to him and we walked to where the bed is. He stood in front on me as he was close to the bed. I pushed him and he fell on it with a smirk.

"Strong now?" He said and I nodded.

"I've always been strong." I stated seductively as I sexily hovered on him and reached down and kissed his lips, slowly and steady. He reciprocated immediately.

He stopped kissing me then caught me by surprise when he turned the tables around making me go under him.

"Hey that's cheating." I said and pouted and he chuckled.

His fingers played on stomach which was beneath my shirt and then they moved to my breasts where his two thumbs circled on the twins causing restless moans to escape my lips.

"Oh my God..."

My head drew back when he became slower with the aim of teasing me. And as I was, something caught my eye when my head tilted left.

There was this incomplete sciency whatchamacallit on the glass table.

It intrigued me so much that I wanted to see what it was. I gathered my remaining strength and pushed André off.

What is that?

I stood up from the bed and went to where it was placed on the glass table. I squatted as I looked at it.

"What.....what is this?" I asked and looked back at Dré who was seriously brooding. "I'm sorry I was just so intrigued by it. I was curious to know what it was."

"It's a drone Gabriella, a drone." He ran his hands through his hair in annoyance.

"A Drone?.....you're creating a Drone?" I asked in surprise.

"If I say yes will you come back in bed?" He said in a snappy tone.

"Yes?"

"Then yes, I am. Come, now." He ordered me and I squarely looked at him and he noticed then cursed under his breath. "Please." He added.

"Why are you making a drone?" I asked.

"It's a school project." He said.

"When are you submitting it?" I questioned.

"On Monday." He admitted.

'WHAT?!" From what I see, he's not even half way done! "André you need to complete this. And you have only Saturday and Sunday left!"

"I know, I know. I will." He sighed.

"Then start, now!"

"But we were—"

"André that can happen another time." I tried to reason with him but he started acting like a baby!

"NO...." He started doing puppy eyes with me. "I want you, with me, right here, you know, cuddling, kissing....chatting....kissing....kissing....and you know, the other things." He said and winked at me.