"Tori, this is..." I say while looking at him.
"It's Mark." He says as he shakes her hand. "I'm assuming you're Mikayla?"
"It's Michaela. But, don't worry, I get that a lot." I say with a forced chuckle. "Anyway, we actually live in an apartment building that has very cheap rooms. So, if you're interested, I could show you." He looks up to the ceiling as if thinking.
Fuck he's gorgeous.
"Sure, after we're done here, could you lead the way?"
"Why of course." I say.
We drive back to our apartment building. While Mark talks to the receptionist, Tori is busy staring at me.
"Yes Tori?" I say glancing to my right where she's sitting.
"You're so into him." I gasp.
"Well- I mean he's absolutely sexy... But, I don't know him, so it would obviously never happen." She rolls her eyes.
"Mhhmm... Get to know him you idiot." Before I can reply Mark comes back to us.
"All set up. I'll be on on floor 2. Room.. B214." I look at Tori.
"Funny, because our room is B215." I say with a smile.
"No way! Well, I'll be seeing you around, neighbor." He throws me a wink. I'm probably red as a tomato. "Thanks again guys! I'll stop by once I get everything settled!" We both nod and wave him off.
"Okay Tori. Time to clean. We have a guest coming soon."
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Warm Undertones. ~ M.F
Fanfiction"As his warm, chocolate eyes meet my ice cold ones, I knew something had to be done."
