"You forget how hard it is to ignore someone who looks the way you do," He replied smoothly, taking advantage of the close proximity between the two of us.
Running his large hands slowly down my arms before looping them around my waist possessively...
Work was fine for a few days, mainly just casual orders— a few encounters with Karens but that was the norm.
They see a small coffee shop and take it up for a test, but most of the time it would be young people that would go there considering a uni was a few streets down so college students would walk here, and just hang out.
Leana went there and would come during her free time to work, she had a later shift so she would come in at 3 and stay till closing ours, I would sometimes stay with her to close but not all the time.
I haven't done much lately, just casual calls with my friends and my family, still haven't spoken to Mom but I know I should, I've talked to Dad and he's told me many times that we need to just talk but I've never gotten the courage to do so.
It was a Friday night and I had nothing to do so I took it upon myself to find his liquor cabinet.
I needed something— I was bored out of my mind like always.
Rummaging through the cabinets for a few minutes and once I found the alcohol selections I looked at all the options and just decided on some casual whiskey... He had other bottles but I didn't want anything too strong.
I take out a glass and pour it into the cup, Matío was at work so he wouldn't even notice. It was only 6 so it shouldn't be that bad.
He has been staying longer at work for a few days so he really shouldn't be home by now and if he was oh well...
I picked up the glass and took a sip, the slight sweet taste melted my tongue.
I leaned against the counter as I scrolled on my phone, I grabbed the speaker out of my room and brought it back to the kitchen playing my music.
I scrolled on my phone as I listened to the music play quietly, holding my phone in my right hand and my glass in my left, I leaned over the counter comfortably.
Sipping my glass, I almost choke when I hear a deep voice. "Why are you drinking my shit?" He says coldly, must be one of those days.
I let out a breath and paused the music, looking up at matío, he had on his suit but the jacket was off and he had his white dress shirt showing, slightly wet from the rain, his dark hair dripping onto his shirt.
