"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why are you here with me? Don't you want to be with my sisters?"
"No, why would I want to be with your sisters?"
"Because everyone wants to be with my sisters." Mazarine answers, looking down.
"We'll I don't."Amias says softl...
Mazarine looked herself over in her body mirror, flattening out the top of her dress Amias had boughten for her this morning.
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Mazarine made sure her pinned up hair was secure before exciting the apartment. She hadn't seen her sisters since yesterday afternoon which brought her great anxiety.
Mazarine carefully slips her heels on before leaving the front doors of the apartment building to the cold outside.
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"Mazarine. Where's your jacket, sweetheart?"
Amias calls, jogging over to Mazarine from the limo he was leaning on. He wraps his suit jacket around Mazarine's shoulders before admiring the girl he's towering over.
"God your stunning. Did you know that?"
Amias whispers, leaning down to press his lips against Mazarine's.
"Yes, you tell me every time we see each other."
Mazarine giggles and Amias smiles and the cute sound.
"Good, you deserve every. Single. Complement."
Amias reply's, a peck coming with each word.
"Were you smoking?"
Mazarine questions, looking to the almost burnt out cigarette between his fingers that happen to be practically hiding behind his back.
"You know that kills right?"
Mazarine questions again after not getting a answer in return.
"Yes, I know that."
Amias chuckles, taking himself out of the trance he was in. His mind flustered with unholy thoughts of Mazarine.
"Then why do it?"
Mazarine asks, suddenly grabbing it from his fingers and throwing it to the ground before smushing it with her heel.
"I got addicted to it when I was 16. I had been going through a rough patch and found my dads stash."
Amias reply's, his eyes roaming Mazarine's body. Ever since this morning when Mazarine told him she'd go and live with him and his family, his mind hasn't been able to stop thinking about their future together. All the things they could do with and to each other...
