The affair | Miles Quaritch

To late

I just arrived back at the headquarter and rubbed my face tiredly. The evening with my friends had been absolutely fun but also extremely exhausting. Almost no one was left in the corridors, which made me look at my watch in amazement. 01:00 a.m. Shit already so late? I quickly hurried to my apartment.

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The things I no longer needed I put down and grabbed me next hand my pajama. Shortly I checked my appearance in the mirror and disappeared again in the dark hallway. Quietly I groped in the direction of Miles' room, hoping that no one would see me. I looked around cautiously but everything was quiet. Carefully I pushed down the door handle. I knew that Miles had left it open. Confused, I looked into the room. It was dark on the floor. Once again I checked the hallway behind me until the darkness swallowed me completely.

Only my breath could be heard, nothing else. Just as I was about to look for the light switch, the bedside light came on by itself. I was startled and gave a small squeak from me. I heard a soft laugh and turned around. Miles was sitting on the bed and looking at me. He still had the same clothes on as the day. "Got a little late after all." I said sheepishly, blushing. "Mhm I can see that." He stood up and walked towards me. I caught myself more often still getting extremely embarrassed around him, even though I had no reason to. Well except for his good looking, the way he always looked at me or the way he acted. Because he knew how he affected me and of course he took advantage of that mercilessly. "Y-yes uhm." That's all I could say his finger landed on my mouth as he stood in front of me. "Sh sh sh..." I looked up at him with wide eyes. Then he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me to him. I put a hand on his chest. He leaned down to me and kissed me softly. I returned it and fell into a kind of intoxication.

We separated again and I looked at him. Then I remembered that I urgently needed to take a shower. I cleared my throat. "I'm going to take a shower."
It sounded more like a question. He nodded, stroked my hip and let me go.

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Shivering, I waited for the water to finally warm up. After a while I could finally let it envelop me and closed my eyes with relish. Minutes passed in which I just stood under the warm water and did nothing. Yes, I had become so accustomed.

I briefly noticed a cold breeze coming towards me and then I felt two hands on my back.

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