Song: How long will I love you By Ellie Goulding

I never imagined falling in love with him. I never thought anyone could make me feel the way he makes me feel. Sleeping under the stars became an all the time thing and before I even realized it, I gradually started moving my stuff into his place.

It started out with a toothbrush and other necessities that I needed like makeup, feminine products, and of course change of clothes. It's crazy how time flies and that one night turned into a week, then a month...two...and then eight months later here I am bringing groceries to his place. I still have my apartment; afraid to let it go. You just never know when I need to go home. You never know when this love is going to go south and he will he will be tired of me.

The sun is just now rising, showing itself through the windows. We are lying in bed, cuddled up next to each other when my phone starts going off. Vincent groans, "It's too early for that."

I don't say anything as I reach over him to get to my phone. I already know it's my dad because it's my birthday. "Good morning daddy," I yawn as I stretch out beside Vincent.

"Good morning sweetheart...Happy Birthday."

"Thank you."

"So what is my girl up to today?"

"Not sure yet," I yawn again and look over to the man lying next to me. "I might just stay in bed all day." I smile at Vincent who is now wrapping his arms around me, liking the idea of staying in bed all day.

"Well I hope you have a great day, sweetheart. I got to be getting on the road. Love you."

"I love you too daddy."

When I click the phone off, Vincent gleams. "Staying in bed all day...huh."

"Why not, it's my birthday I can do whatever I want."

His arms tighten around my waist pulling me closer to him. "Your birthday and you were not going to tell me." He starts tickling the shit out of me, so much that I have to beg him to stop before I pee on myself. His lips meet mine and they are so soft and passionate against mine. Then he trails his lips down my neck.

"I thought you knew everything about me, so you should know when my birthday is," I giggle when his lips come back up to nibble on my ear.

"I know it's your birthday. I just thought you would have told me."

"Sure...like you even remembered." I try to push him off of me because kissing my ears causes me to tense up with a fit of giggles.

"I would never forget this special day, il mio amore." He reaches to the side table and opens the drawer to reveal a small box. He holds it out to me.

"What is this?" I say all surprised.

"Just a little something, il mio amore. You get will get the rest later."

I sit up in the bed, holding the small box and looking back at him. He really did remember. I didn't even say anything about it and he knows. I open the box slowly because I am actually kind of scared to see what is inside. I mean if it's a ring, I'm just not so sure about that but anything other than that might be alright. When I see a pair of diamond stud earrings, I gleam. They are freaking gorgeous. "They...they are beautiful, thank you." I lean down to kiss him.

He gleams back up at me. "Guess it was a good choice then. You have no idea how long it took me to look for something I thought you would like."

"Awe...so sweet of you. Really I love them." I take them out of the box and put them in my ears. "How do they look?"

"Amazing but you il mio amore...sono quello che e bello."

I wrinkle up my nose at him. My Italian in not the greatest and he knows it.

Before I even ask him he is smiling at me. "I said...but you my love...are the one that's beautiful."

I climb on top of him and start kissing him but not for long because he rolls me over pinning me down underneath him. And this is the way I start out my birthday. After making out again I climb out of bed. I know he is watching my every little move, admiring my nakedness.

"Where are you going?" He starts to pout.

"I need to take a shower. I still have work later you know."

"Actually, I called in. We have plans."

I turn to glare at him. "You called in! Vincent you just don't call in telling De La Fontaine that I am not coming in tonight."

He smirks, "Well it's kinda late. I did and we have plans."

"Do we now." I turn back around and continue to go to his massive walk-in shower. I turn the water on and let it heat up to the right amount of heat and step in. A second later arms come around me.

"You're upset with me."

I huff, "It's just that you can't just go around taking over everything." He snuggles his chin into the back of my neck, kissing me, making me moan. "So what are these plans that we have anyway?"

"You will see, please don't be upset with me. I was just wanting to surprise you."

"But you are not going to tell me anything are you?"

"Nope, sorry. Let's finish up here and then get dressed. Wear something comfortable for now."

"For now?" He doesn't say anything as he helps me wash my body and my hair. I let him because it feels good having his strong hands all over my body. After I am dressed in my favorite pair of jeans and a cotton tee along with my converses, he is ready to go.

 Of course he will not tell me anything. His driver drives us to the nearest airport and there is a jet waiting on us. "Uhm...what is this?"

He gives me a look like I lost my mind. "It's a plane!"

"No shit, is this yours?"

"Well...kind of, it belongs to the family we all take turns using it whenever we need it."

"And so wherever you are taking me requires a plane."

"Ana...just get in or I will carry you in."

"You wouldn't dare," I snicker at him. Just a little side note...don't ever dare Mr. Moretti, before I even take one step he throws me over his shoulder and carries me up the steps into the plane. "Oh...my...god...put me down...Vincent...put me down now!" I slap him on his firm ass of steel. But he doesn't. Once on the plane he puts me down, landing my behind in a chair. "I can't believe you just did that."

"I did, what are you going to do about it?" He is laughing and tries to kiss me but I turn my head away from him and he ends up kissing my cheek. "Really! Is that how you want to play."

"Maybe." I look out the window.

"Well you better buckle up; we got a good flight ahead of us." He reaches over and buckles me in; then he sits across from me and buckles himself in. Within minutes the plane is up in the air. I am looking at the view and trying really hard to ignore him.

When the plane is all the way up he unbuckles himself and leans across to reach me to unbuckle my seatbelt. Then he scoops me up and carries me to the back part of the plane. "What are you doing? If you don't stop picking me up, I'm going to be very angry at you. I know how to walk you know."

"Do you?" He says and I know he is being his playful self. When he does put me down, it's on a bed.

"What are you doing?" I scoff at him.

"I want you."

"Here...now...damn you are a horny old man. You just had it a couple of hours ago," I laugh.

"I'll show you, old man my ass." His hands brush along the bottom of my shirt and he pulls it off. Then he unbuttons my jeans, sliding them down my legs. I watch as he undresses and then climbs in beside me. Twice in one day...uhm.

"So I had a few dresses brought in, I wasn't sure which one you would rather wear." He gets up from the bed and opens the side closet. Inside are several glamorous dresses.

 I sit up and look at him and then back at the dresses. "Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise and any of these will work, just put one on." He leaves the room to go back up front.

I scoot over to the edge of the bed and stand up, letting the sheet fall from my body. I walk over to the closet and touch each dress, feeling the fabric between my fingers. They all have price tags still and when I happen to look down at the one I gasp, no freaking way. Each dress is over a thousand a piece, what the hell. I can't wear these. Underneath each dress are matching shoes that will go great with the dress. Everything is also in my size, which puts a little smile on my face. He has really gone all out here.

I decide to wear the shear royal blue. It's long and fits my body just right, not to mention the long slit up the side. I grab the heals and put them on. When I stand back up to look in the mirror, my hair is a mess. I brush it out and debate on how to fix it. After putting it up and down and half way and back down, I decided to just leave it down.

 I open the door and walk to the front part where he is sitting. The moment he sees me his eyes light up. "It's perfect."

When the plane lands there is a car waiting for us. We pull up at this Italian restaurant. The driver opens the door and Vincent gets out and holds his hand out for me to grab to help me out. Not that I need it but he insist on it. Not only that but he intertwines our arms and we walk in together.

Everyone greets him with a smile, so I know he already knows everyone here. They all call him 'sir' not Mr. Moretti or Vincent...but sir. The meal was candlelit and I tried to look over the prices, holy hell these prices are ridiculous.

 I look up at him and he glances up at me. "It's your birthday...Ana, get whatever your heart desires."

"But..."

"No buts, really the night is only beginning." And he was right, it was only beginning because after the meal we walk out and there is a horse and a buggy waiting on us.

 I shake my head and smile. "You got to be kidding me.I feel like I'm Cinderella and at the stroke of midnight all of this is going to vanish."

He chuckles, while holding his hand out for me to climb into the buggy. The New York vibe is breathtaking. I have never been here. We pull up at Broadway. I am speechless, you got to be kidding me this can't be happening.

He looks over at me and smiles wide. "You seemed shocked."

"I...I am," I'm  speechless.

"I know how much you love musicals, so I wanted to do something special for you."

"I...I..." Shit I am lost for words. I reach over and hug him. "This is...this is..." I'm trying to fight back the tears, "freaking awesome...thank you."

"You're welcome my love. I'm so glad you love it." He gets down from the buggy and holds his hand out for me. He walks me in and we are sitting up in our own box seats. I was speechless the rest of the night.

We end up staying the night in one of the penthouses, apparently a family owned penthouse that they share when they have to come to New York. It just so happens to look out across the city. I thought Atlanta was big...damn this place is massive. I would be lying if I said we didn't end up in bed making out. Third time in one day; what can I say this was the best day ever.