nurse; mgc

fourteen

Michael's POV

I walked into Jasmine's apartment building, and began my way to the elevators only to be immediately stopped by security. "Can I help you, sir?" The man asked in a deep voice, placing a hand on my chest and stereotypically leaving one on his belt.

"Oh, no, I'm seeing a friend." I told him and began to walk past, but he gripped my shoulder . "Can I see a card?"

"He's with me." Jasmine walked out from the elevator, the security apologized but I couldn't here him, all I could see was her. Her body was dressed in a tight black dress, hugging every curve she owned. I hummed in satisfaction, "you look good." I placed my hand on her waist pulling her into the elevator.

Her soft arms went around my neck, and pushed me up against the wall, "thank you." She flashed her big brown eyes up at me, I began to lean into a kiss but she pressed her hand onto my chest, gesturing to the old lady in the corner. I cringed, and moved beside Jasmine, until the elevator came to a stop and she shuffled out.

Jasmine and I collapsed into fits of laughter, before we arrived at her floor. "Wow, this is nice little place. How long have you lived here?" I asked? She took a deep breath - "um.... just a few.. years." She answered grabbing my hand and leading me outside.

The balcony looked over the night of the city, lights illuminating it.

Her skin glowed, and the light reflected in her deep brown eyes. Her hands went around my neck and she leaned into a kiss again. Her lips were soft, fill, and warm. As much as I was enjoying this, I knew it wasn't real. I knew the truth. "I know you're cheating with me."