One of the many, many perks of being the controversially young girlfriend of a little known, but absolute gem of a Hollywood actor is the man's properties.

About every Saturday, or really whenever you wanted, he'd take you out to his comfy summer villa, and adore you as you basked in the warm sun.

Now, you two laid beside the pool, enjoying the evaporating blue water's crisp cool, lounging on a beach chair, your head buried in his bare chest, legs intertwined as he held you close, and kissed your temple.

"You comfy, sugar?" he mused, smiling down at you.