Mia showed me around her apartment. It was beautiful. The colours were light and aesthetic. It fits her just right. 'Yup! That's it.' Mia says, after showing me her laundry room. 'It's small, but it's cozy. And affordable.' 'It is. It's really nice.' I'm not used to small houses after being in big houses all my life, but it's cozy. 'Do you want a drink?' Mia asks. 'I'll have some water, if you don't mind.' 'Of course not. Sit. I'll bring it for you.' 'Thanks.' I say, sitting on the couch. I watch Mia walk into the kitchen and poured a glass of water for me. 'Here you go.' She says, passing me the glass of water. 'Thank you. You're from New York, right?' I say, taking a sip. 'Yes, I am.' Mia says playfully. 'You don't have a New York accent.' She chuckles. 'I don't. My parents do. I guess it's because I spent more of my years in DC.'
We talked and cuddled while watching some anime. Apparently, she's kinda a fan of anime. 'Shoot, it's 12 am already.' I say, looking at my watch. 'Wait really?' Mia says, shooting up. 'Yeah, we got carried away.' I chuckle. 'Well, you should go then, the guard needs the card back. 'You're right.' I sigh. 'Hug?' I ask, standing up. Mia stands up immediately and gave me a big warm hug. 'Oh, I'm gonna miss your hugs and your cuddles.' I give her a big squeeze. 'Me too. And I can't breathe.' 'Sorry.' I chuckle. 'Well, I better get going then.' I say, releasing Mia from the hug. 'Yeah.' There's sadness behind her eyes. I can tell she's uncertain about her decision, but it's not like the world is gonna end, right? We'll meet again. I don't know when. It could be a week, a month, a year. I don't know. But we'll meet someday.
'I'll go now.' I say. 'Thanks.' I turn back around to face Mia. 'For tonight.' She continues. 'And afternoon.' She chuckles. 'No problem.' I smile. I start walking to walk towards the entrance, when I feel Mia hug me tightly from behind. 'I hope I made the right decision.' She mumbles. 'And until then. Goodbye.'
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The Billionaire
RomanceA 6'2", dark brown hair and blue-eyed billionaire that is a good fucker and dirty talker? Yeah. I got you. Christian Black. The CEO of a company called Black that was founded by his great-grandfather. One day on a quick coffee run before work, he bu...
