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back that a way,” she said pointing in the opposite direction of where they were heading. He looked at her and smiled. Right then, she knew he had something up his sleeve. Whether or not she wanted to know what it was, he did not really care. She saw him smile a little before leaning back on the seat.
    “ I thought you said you were not that tired,” he said reaching for her hand. Natasha looked at him and twisted her head.
    “ Where are you taking me?” she asked looking into his eyes for an answer.
    “ Don’t you trust me?” he asked with a smile.
    “ Depends,” she said. She loved the fact that alcohol made her so chatty. She would have probably not talked this much under normal circumstances. “Do you have any fell good drinks in here?” she asked. Mitchell smiled as he got a bottle of champagne from the limo’s mini bar.
    “ More than you can take down,” he answered as he stretched out to get a glass. Natasha grabbed the bottle from his hands and waved her index finger in his face.
    “ No glasses,” she said pulling the cork out with ease. Mitchell looked at her and smiled.
    “ I have to admit, I am loving this new you,” he said with a smile looking at her as she drank straight from the bottle. “Where have you been all my life?” he asked when she finally put the bottle down. She smiled back at him as she felt his hand on her cheek. She was feeling a bit buzzed but she knew exactly what she was doing and what she wanted….or who, for that matter. She put an arm around his neck and kissed him deeply. “Was that you or the champagne,” he asked when she pulled away. She smiled and put the bottle back in the bar.
    “ This is all me, Mitchell,“ she said as she kissed him again. “All me,” she echoed as she secured both arms around him. She felt his hand slowly running up and down her leg as their tongues softly made contact. The limo came to a halt just as things were heating up. Natasha sighed against Mitchell’s hot lips as she felt him wildly running his hands on her back.
    ” Damn,” he said with a laugh.
    “ Damn is so right,” she said as she smoothed her dress and puffed her hair up. “Where are we?” she asked as the driver opened her door. She suddenly gasped when she saw the whole of Los Angeles at her feet. She marveled at the array of lights and well manicured lawns beneath her feet. “Oh my God,” she whispered as she made her way out of the car. “The Griffith Observatory?” she asked in surprise. She looked at Mitchell who stood smiling as if he had just done the most normal thing in the world.
    He nodded as he made his way around the car to where she was. He took her hand and together, took a few steps before he finally stopped, standing behind her. She felt her emotions take the better of her as a tear slowly rolled down her cheek. “I can’t believe that I’m really here,” she said in a low voice. She suddenly turned to look at him. “Wait, its Monday right?” she asked him. Mitchell nodded.
    “Yeah it is, why?” he asked looking at her.
    “ The observatory is usually closed on Mondays,” she said. “Oh my God, Mitchell, are we here illegally,” she asked looking around for any sign of security guards coming their way.
    “ I am sure they would have noticed a black stretch limo on their cameras,” he said holding her waist. She smiled up at him and felt her cheeks flush a little despite the cool evening air.
    You did this ?”She asked as he brushed off the tear using his finger.
    “ In your application, you mentioned that one of the things you would do for you was visit the Griffith Observatory alone,” he said. “Well, you’re not really alone right now, but I guess I wanted to share in the magical moment,” he added planting a kiss on her forehead. Natasha felt her stomach turn. She could not believe he listened to her this much. He had even gone the extra mile to make private arrangements just for her. Her panties suddenly felt wet. She