Second chances are rare diamonds in the rough, as is allowing oneself to truly be happy. Will Noah and Milan push through their pains of the past to grab the priceless gem by the hand? Or will the tests put to their love prompt it to slip through th...
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Omniscient
Getting ready in her closet, Noah ran her gaze over her reflection in the full body mirror while applying gold earrings.
It was around seven now and the event started at seven thirty. Given that the couple hadn't eaten since breakfast, for intimate reasons, they decided to grab something there in the plaza near the museum. She'd worked up quite the appetite, as well as her girlfriend, for they couldn't seem to stop going round after round earlier.
Not that she minded in the slightest, the glow on her skin was bright and evident, as Milan's was nearly blinding. That fact alone made her grin like a schoolgirl.
Picking the handbag of her choice from where they hung in the corner near her rack of organized shoes, she slid it onto her shoulder before leaving the space, cutting off the light.
The bedroom was currently vacant, leaving her to assume Milan was still getting ready in her own closet. She'd always been the one that took what felt like forever, just for her to look beautiful no matter what.
Sighing as she gathered items into her handbag on the bed from her day-to-day purse, Noah called out. "Hey baby?"
"Yes?"
"I'd been meaning to tell you that Brynn wanted to come stay with us for about a week this summer, she and Zionne. Is that alright with you? I told them I'd ask you before giving any kind of answer."
"Of course." Her voice no longer sounded like she was in the closet, having Noah's head pick up. "Last time was so fun, I'd love it if they came." Unable to help the way her eyes trailed Milan's frame, the woman raised a slight brow as her lover slapped her arms to her sides with a huff. "Okay, these shoes?? Or are they too much? Should I go more casual??"
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Letting a puff of air escape her lips, Noah responded softly. "No baby it's perfect, the event's on the finer side of activities...."
Paying little attention, Milan nodded before spinning around to disappear into her closet again. Entranced, Noah's eyes watched as she left and quickly returned holding three bags.
