𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬-
"You know I can't do this with you," I said boldly. "Then why are you looking at me like that?" She questioned. "Like what?" "Like you want me," she smirked.
"Even if I did, I'm your professor...
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VINCENT||
I woke up to the sun beaming down on my face. I sat up slowly as my head started to hurt, I looked around. What the hell happened last night- I looked over to the nightstand, it had two pills with water.
I looked in front of me when I heard a door open. And there she was standing in the door frame, a towel loosely wrapped around her body, her wavy hair dripping wet. "Take the pills, it will help with the headache," she said sweetly and walked over to her closet.
I took the pills off of the nightstand and took them with the water. Last night was a complete blur, but I remember her stopping me from ordering another drink. She walked out of the closet in a white silk robe.
"Mila," I spoke. "That's my name," she walked over to her vanity and started to brush through her hair. "Can we talk?" "Envy will be here in a few minutes to pick you up." She said completely ignoring what I said.
Wait, Envy?
"I didn't know that you two talked." "Well, you haven't been around to know," she scoffed. Before I could say anything, she walked off.
I made a mistake....
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MILA||
I made a mistake....
I shouldn't have brought him here....
I walked downstairs to open the door for Envy. "Mila," she smiled. "Envy," I smiled back. I walked her inside and into the living room, we sat down. "Thank you, tesoro." "For what?" "For bring him here, you didn't have to." Her hand rested on my thigh. I smiled.
"Where is he?" "Upstairs, he should be down soon." "Sadly," she mumbled. "Huh?" I raised an eyebrow. "You heard me, tesoro," she smirked. She slowly pulled her hand away as we heard Vincent coming downstairs.
Envy got up as he walked in the living room. "You need to be more careful, fratellino," she looked at him. "I know." They hugged. "Mila, can we talk, please?" Vincent looked at me. "No, I have nothing to say to you."
"Please, just five minutes," he pleaded. "Three." "I'll be in the car," Envy padded Vincent's back and gave me a small smile before walking off. "I'm sorry for hurting you, for leaving you without an explanation," he started walking over to me.
"I made a mistake, I shouldn't have-" "Stop," I spoke. His eyebrows furrowed. "Just leave Vincent, please." He took my hand into his own. "Leaving you was the worst mistake I've ever made." He wiped the tear that I didn't know was running down my face. "Leave, Vincent," I looked away from him.
