Mialotte: Eternal Sweethearts

25. When will you stop!

A/N: I read something similar around last week, decided to put my own twist on it to develop Mia's character. If it was you that I took inspiration from please lmk and I'll provide credit where due. A little bit of angst as I might take a break. Please refrain from reading if mention of unfaithfulness and minor unrequited sexual advances affect you. This chapter comes out on the 15/06. The next will be soon, not sure when tbh. Was aiming for 22nd but might be earlier?

= Charlotte's children are at a sleepover. Mia engages when a delivery driver makes a move on her. To her it means absolutely nothing. To Charlotte it means everything. 

The doorbell rings. Charlotte shouts from the bathroom.

"I'm gonna brush my teeth now, can you please get it Mia!"

"On it!"

The pair had shared a very passionate night. Just raw affection, nothing too spicy, no dynamics. Just vanilla. Loving. It was refreshing for the both of them. In the heat of all the drama at work, with their families too, sometimes when they got affectionate, things escalated a bit far in an attempt to 'escape reality'. They always had aftercare though, even if things weren't intense. But it was life-changing for Mia, to hear Charlotte's soft moans again, hearing her struggle to say "I love you" back to the redhead because she was immersed in pleasure. You couldn't even call it sex, they made love last night. 

Mia was dressed in her favourite silky black robe, in her comfy lacy burgundy matching set underneath. Char loved that combination of colours on her. It suited her a lot. 

She went to open the door, a bit cautious who it may be, after all she was dressed a little interestingly. With some people the pair knew, this would cause speculation.

Oh thank God! Just the postman.

He was looking down attempting to find the barcode he needed to scan when Mia opened the door. "I have a parcel for a Charlotte at this residence. Is that yo-"

His words got caught in his throat as he looked upwards. That figure, those nails. Everything was perfect about her. 

Mia watched him as he lost all composure. Following her eyes, his locked onto hers, before he quickly managed to only fathom focussing on her chest. The way they sat in the brassiere Mia was wearing. 

Mia stopped leaning over as she was trying to read the package, and instead attempting wrapping her robe up a little to cover herself.

"Anyway, as you were saying sir."

"Ah yes, no need to call me sir, my name is Ryan. It's lovely to meet you Miss ..?"

"Amelia. My name is Amelia, it's nice to meet you too." Mia continued. "Charlotte is upstairs, I'll take it for her." "Thank you."

Mia was just about to shut the door when Ryan stopped her. "I'm sorry, my scanner isn't working. Is it okay if I get you to sign a sheet instead? Need to verify you didn't steal it from Charlotte. Even though you'd never do such a thing, angel."

"Oh.. Oh yeah sure. Can you bring it over?"

"Of course, anything for you gorgeous, maybe I can get a parting gift if I do?" Ryan winked at her as turned to walk over to his van.

Mia chuckled, "Of course, sweetheart." laughing the awkward situation off. She could tell Ryan was quite an amount younger than her, and hoped he was just joking around.

It was broad daylight, he wouldn't. He wouldn't get physical, right? He looked too innocent and sweet. Right?

Ryan practically skipped over to hand Mia the clipboard. Mia smiled and swiftly signed it. She could feel Ryan's eyes still in awe, on her body, not sure where he was looking as she sheepishly hovered her eyes to the clipboard for a bit too long.