Like Tom Cruise on a hidden mission
Meow Meow Meow Meow....... Meow......
"I'm up for dinner, and we'll talk later," Kate said, waving off the tension. She initiated arranging the dinner table, setting out plates of spicy noodles, and pouring glasses of champagne.
Michael looked on as she brought out a small bag filled with Sofie's toys, a plate, and cat food. "You came prepared, huh?
"My colleague came prepared," Kate replied with a soft smile. "She never asks me for any Favor, and I couldn't say no this time."
As she pours milk into a small dish, Sofie immediately meows in appreciation, her fluffy tail flickering as she eagerly laps at the milk. The sight of the cat made Kate smile even more, and her affection for it was evident.
Meow Meow Meow Meow....... Meow......
Still unconvinced, Michael sat down at the table, watching Sofie out of the corner of his eye. "Well, let's hope she stays this quiet for the rest of the night."
As Sofie curled up in her little cat cave, purring softly and drifting into sleep, Alfred stood up to leave. He stretched, then shot a glance at Michael, giving him a playful wink and a thumbs-up.
"Alright, lovebirds, I'm outta here," Alfred said with a smirk. He paused at the door, looking back at Michael. "Good luck with your next step, man. You've got this."
Michael blushed slightly, understanding Alfred's hint about proposing to Kate, but he nodded in return. "Thanks, Alfred. See you soon."
As the door clicked shut behind Alfred, Michael turned to see Kate sipping her champagne, the soft glow of the room reflecting in her eyes. Feeling a rush of nervous energy, Michael quickly grabbed the bottle and poured himself another glass, his hands slightly trembling as he sat down next to her on the balcony.
Meow Meow Meow Meow....... Meow......
They both gazed out at the moon, its soft silver light casting a peaceful glow over the night. The quiet was comforting, filled only by the distant hum of the city and the occasional soft meow from Sofie in her cat cave.
Michael leaned back in his chair, taking a long sip of his champagne, trying to find the right moment to speak
Michael leaned back in his chair, taking a long sip of his champagne, trying to find the right words. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, Kate leaned over and kissed him, her touch warm and soft.
"So... you want to make out?" she teased; her voice playful.
Michael's heartbeat quickened as a smile crept across his face. He gently placed his glass on the table, looking into her eyes.
"Anytime," he murmured, his tone filled with affection.
Standing up, he took her hand, guiding her toward the room with an easy, confident motion. Their steps were slow, and slow, as if the rest of the world had faded away. In the quiet, they undressed each other, sharing soft laughs and whispers.
As Michael closed the door behind them
As the night deepened, Sofie stirred in her cozy little cat cave. Her blue eyes flickered open, scanning the room with the precision of a secret agent like Tom Cruise on a hidden mission. With each step, her paws barely made a sound on the floor, as if she had been trained
Dun dun dada Dun dun dada Dun dun...
Meow Meow Meow Meow.......
She reached the table, where tempting leftovers awaited her. Milk, now slightly warm, beckoned her. Without hesitation, she lapped up the remaining drops, her tongue flickering quietly
Mission accomplished, Sofie retreated to her cat cave with the same silent finesse, curling up peacefully as if nothing had happened
Meow Meow Meow Meow....... Meow......
to be continued.....
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Sofie
Short StoryA funny and heartwarming story about love, friendship, and the chaos that comes with everyday life. With a cat and unexpected twists, the characters navigate their relationships in hilarious ways.
