𝘚𝘖 𝘉𝘈𝘋, 𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘵

𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 9

After Mike parked the car, he was taking deep breaths. He hope for good news, but knowing his track record with his past jobs, he knew he wouldn't. He was anxious, very anxious. If he didn't find another job his family wouldn't stay afloat. He wouldn't be able to take care of them, and that was his biggest fear.

Mike wasn't feeling good. He was having a weird feeling in his chest. He put his hand to his chest, trying to calm the feeling. Evelyn took notice and grabbed his free hand. "Mike, are you okay? Honey what's wrong?" 

Mike looked over at her, his breathing becoming short and fast. Panic attack, Evelyn knew the signs all to well. She crawled over into his seat and sat on his lap. Mike looked at her with a confused look before his head was being pulled into her chest. "Listen to my heart beat.  It will all be okay." She said as she pulled his arms to wrap around her waist, hers pulling on his neck so he was as close as he could be. 

As he pulled the girl in as close and tight as he could, he couldn't believe what was happening.  She had some sort of power. His heart rate became less intense and his breathing was going back to normal. Him having her in his arms seem to wash away all his problems, all his fears. It was pure magic to him. Once he was calmed down, he pulled away from her and ask, "How? How did you do that?"

Evelyn's lips etched into a small smile, "I knew what to do because you always helped me when I was in a panic attack. You taught me. Every time, I listened to your heart and I knew everything was going to be okay. Because you made it okay." Mike placed his hands on the girl's cheeks to pull her into a kiss. A deep and meaningful kiss. It was full of passion and pure love. 

Mike pulled away are rested his forehead onto hers. "Everything will be okay. As long as we are together. We will figure it out." He said in a whisper. "Together." Evelyn replied before they shared another kiss. Mike hands found their way into her hair, deepening the kiss. He tugged on the back of it, gaining access to her throat and a moan from her lips. 

Evelyn's lips parted as Mike attacked her throat with his own lips. Evelyn was shifting herself on Mike, and it earned a groan from the man. Mike found a piece of skin her particularly like and begging sucking the skin, a bruise forming. "Mike." she said in a rushed breath. "We have to go, your appointment was 3 minutes ago."

Mike finished up what he was doing and then looked into her eyes. She was truly beautiful. The way her face was red, her slightly messy hair, and of course, the hickey that claimed her to be his. He loved it all. "All done." he said with a smirk on his face that he wasn't even trying to hide. He was proud of it. 

Evelyn rolled her eyes and hopped back into her seat, pulling the mirror down to look at what he meant. Her eyes widened at the massive hickey sitting on her neck, black and blue already. She turned herself towards him and slapped him softly on the chest. Mike had a shocked face, but it was taken over by his smile. "Mike! It's huge! You couldn't have even tried to hide it?"