THE MAN IN THE GREY SUIT

Something Brewing

After that short encounter at the crowded shop she couldn't get him out of her mind. Also the strange phone call had neither been far form her mind. " why would he just leave her like that , even after what happened seemed to be what  he wanted from day one. Those thoughts  flowing into her head. Questions with what seemed to have no answer. Every time she was going through something hard in her life he was always there. But how did he know when she felt like this.

 DING......DING!!!

Ripping her away from her thoughts was her pudgy old coworker. Slamming his big clumsy fingers against the tiny bell, crushing it with every wring. "Order for table number ten."  She gruffly answers him, " I'm on my break," "Well I'm not going to serve it so you better get up." he yelled at her noticing the frustration in her voice.  She managed to shuffle out of her chair and get up. She fiddled her bun and pulled  her apron tight and strode up to table ten, trying to put on her friendliest smile ever. 

Ammm...Adrian!!! "Oh hi,good to see you remembered me, " he shuffled out of his chair.  "You don't have to get up it's my job to serve you sitting." "Come sit with me" he beckons to her. "I really  can't I should be working. " before she even had time to react the grabs her arm (as delicately as possible) "I made that mistake before, by letting you go'" he smiled at her big perfect white teeth showing "I won't let it happen again, not this time."  Miranda reluctantly sat with him. she could see the sincerity in his eyes for walking out on her that evening at the coffee shop.  'I know we hadn't been on the best of terms the last time we talked but i would like to explain now, if you give me the chance."  Miranda was totally confused by what he was saying as though he had noticed the confusion on her face he gave her an explanation. 

He reached out his hand to the side of her face and gently but lovingly stroked  it. Gently he calmed all the frustration and anger out of her body. She could feel the hot air leaving her body through her pores. Then he gingerly stared her in the eyes. "Miranda I would do anything to make you happy, never would I ever walk out on you like that again,"  he warmly caressed her am with his other hand, " I think you're really special and I would do ANYTHING  to keep you near to me and out of trouble, that's why I owe you an apology. " With those words Miranda couldn't help but blush. A warm tear fell from her face ,realizing the fact that someone else  needed her besides her baby. She reached out for his face and placed her gentle yet fragile fingers on his face, " Adrian you don't owe me an apology, cause I already forgive you." 

She looked deep into his eyes and felt her body being drifted into him. Suddenly everything around her was gone. Nothing else around her seemed to make sense or matter. His soft lips stinking of desire and passion pinned into that one kiss. She could feel the weight of a thousand years lifting off of her. How she longed for him. Her body calling out to have more of him. She wanted to taste his skin she wanted to feel his lips against her body. To explore all of his universe she wanted to be  his!

After what seemed to be a hell of a long kiss she pulled away. I must be getting back to work now. As she passionately walked off she heard him say, "Till I see  you again, Miranda Gilbert."

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ARE THINGS REALLY STARTING TO PICK UP BETWEEN MIRANDA GILBERT AND ADRIAN TELL ME WHAT YOU GUYS THINK OF HER LAST NAME I LEFT IT TILL LATER IN THE STORY BECAUSE I DIDN'T WANT TO RUIN IT THINKING OF A NAME FOR HER. SO DON'T FORGET TO VOTE. AND I PROMISE I WOULD TRY TO UPDATE MORE OFTEN. THANKS TO MY SMALL VIEWER COMMUNITY LOVE YOU GUYS A LOT.

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