18+ strong language, sex scenes...really really intense sex scenes
And yes our main character is the age of consent !
Imagine your best friend convincing you to make a tinder profile because she wants to see you happy after all the fucked up relati...
"Yes this is my apartment complex...you can pull into the garage right there" he said pointing out the window. I let my car park itself like I always do and Grabbed my things while the wheel of my Tesla moved in front of me.
When the car parked I turned the car off and got out. From there I let Michael lead me through his apartment complex. The lobby alone looked fancier then my own living room. He lead me to the elevator that had mirrors on either side. I looked at myself and caught Michael smiling at me. "You look beautiful Lauren" he said. I smiled and continued to fix my hair. The elevator took us to the top floor and it opened right into his living.
"This is us, I'm sorry if there's a mess"
He held his hand out and I walked out the elevator and froze. He definitely couldn't get this place on a teacher salary. Stephen had a crappy apartment because of his salary which is why he stayed at my house all the time.
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His living room was huge and had an amazing view of the city. "Please make yourself at home, if you're hungry the kitchen is past the stairs, help yourself to anything in my fridge" he walked past me and placed his keys on the marble table next to his laptop.
He ran upstairs while I stood there in shock. The giant gold chandeliers complimented the darkness of the room and his choice in furniture is amazing. I ran my hand over the couch as I walked further into the living. I couldn't help but admire every detail. I walked over to the fire place and admire the marble visual it had. It had 2 brown leather chairs sitting in front of it with a table in between.
I walked over to the kitchen which was pretty simplistic.
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I checked the fridge and it had a ton of fresh vegetables and different meats. He ate very healthy and with all these ingredients I can imagine he cooks good. I was tempted to pull some things out and cook. It had always been my passion. My father taught me how to cook back when he actually had time to pay attention to me.
He would always teach me what ingredients would go with what and no matter what, learn all the cultures food styles. I always kept that in my mind. He's the reason why my art of cooking goes to many different cultures around the world. I closed the fridge and screamed, I jumped back at the sight of Michael just standing there.
