{Complete}Mia Anderson is a shy, innocent, and not to mention short 19 year old. Living with her foster family has its ups and downs, but she loves them like her own.
One day, 24 year old Damien Luciano, finds Mia at her worst having a panic attack...
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I wake up to a small weight on top of me. I open my eyes to see the most beautiful thing.
God I'm so whipped.
I look down to see Mia sleeping completely on top of me with her head buried in my neck. I rub her back as the memories from yesterday come back to me. I smirk thinking of how shy she is going to act when she wakes up. She really was an innocent little thing.
I didn't go far. I really would have fucking liked too, but I knew Mia wasn't ready. Besides, I want to make her first time special. I would honestly be fine if she said she never wanted to go all the way. All I need is her to be happy.
I'm so fucking sappy.
I start combing through her hair when I feel a light movement on top of me. I kiss her temple and hug her tighter. She pushes her head further into my neck and groans not wanting to wake up. She was never a morning person.
I rub her back and softly speak to her, "Good morning Amore. Time to wake up baby."
She whines into my neck, "No...sleepy."
I lightly chuckle at her cuteness, "Well, I was going to take you to get breakfast, but if you want to sleep-"
She jumps up, "I-I'm awake!"
She runs as fast as her little legs take her into the bathroom to get ready. I smile to myself and get up as well.
Since I'm over here almost all the time, Mia declared that I must have my own drawer in her room. She can be a little demanding, but who am I to say no to her.
I find a black shirt, black jeans, white shoes and one of my leather jackets that she stole.
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Once I'm all ready, I hear little taps come slowly across the floor. I smirk knowing she's going to try and scare me.