carla's  POV  Dawson wasn't around so I decided to take a bath in the bathroom.  I pulled off my clothes in the room before going to the bathroom.  I took sometime to bath and afterwhich I look around for a bathtrobe or something but there wasn't any.  I remained inside the bath tub thinking of how to go get a dress or something.  There's no way I won't be walking out naked and what if Dawson just arrive and saw the whole thing.  Oh no That sucks!  But there's also no way I can remain in here forever so

Carla's POV:  Right now  I was in a long silver gown, and no make ups, my hair falling freely below my shoulders, and wearing matching heels.   "You look so pretty!" Ma'am issabelle (Dawson's mom) complimented standing behind me but I just gave a slight smile. "Ma'am do I really need to come along with you two to Paris??"  "Well of course baby, you have a much bigger role to play there, why will you think I bought all these for you?" She said with a grin.  I walked down the stairs beside ma'am issabelle and met Dawson already waiting at the mini living room wearing a complete set of salmon suit, he was looking dangerously handsome. 

Warning This chapter is going to include A brief erotic scene so if you can't handle it I'll advise you rather not read than report the post thanks.   Dawson's pov,  "About the news of you being my fiancée, I'm sorry for putting you in the middle of that mess. I'm ready to explore you to the world as my other half if you'll give me a chance but don't think I'm just taking advantage of the situation!" I said to Carla as she was mouthing on her food.  actually we haven't gotten to talk after my arrival from mum's mansion.  I've been attending to lots of business tweetsup.

Carla POV    "Did you gave him portion?? I mean there are so many girls out there, how could he stoop so low to have date you??" Lisa paced around the room as she  kept throwing questions at me while i was busy making our bed.    It's so annoying that once again I've returned to sleeping in the same room with my silly sister.   All thanks to Dawson's who decided that we sleep over.   "What you don't know yet kiddy.." I sat relaxed on the bed ready to fire back at her.    "Don't call me kiddy cause In all ramification I'm more wiser than you, smarter than you and all.." she taunted   Yeah she should think she's wiser than me cause she's living the life of a slut, sleeping around with those dumb boys.  

Dawson's POV  I had been terribly busy at work ever since we returned from Carla's  family home.   I rounded my morning work and needed  to go home.  "And why are you just coming back Dawson ??" Someone hurled as I walked into the living room tiredly.  Who else could it be but Carla, she's the only lady who now have full control over my life.   She was watching a movie and I walked towards her.  "Hey babe" I wanted to give her a hug but she pushed me off.