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"We need to be quiet," He said as he pulled into a driveway. "Is this where you live?" I was amazed at the size and architecture of his house. It was breathtaking and it was really big. "Yep, born and raised," He smiled. "It's enormous!" I exclaimed. "And beautiful." "Thank you," He turned off the car. "I didn't want to take you to a hotel." He said. "Why?" I asked looking at him. "Because you deserve so much better." He said smiling. "What's wrong with a hotel?" I asked. "It's informal," Laiden shrugged getting out of the car. I sat there for a while trying to catch my breath, then got out of the car too. "We need to go around back." We snuck into the backyard. It was marvelously lit. The moon reflected in the shallow waves of the pool. The waterfall connected to the pool drow