Mysterious Love

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As Millo woke up she brushed her sandy blond hair from her eyes, blinking again and again she sighed sitting up. "Fuck..." She said lightly looking at the dark haired stranger beside her. She groaned, getting up to throw his shirt over to him. She then threw his wallet to his face.

"Wake up...Sunshine" She said with a small smirk.

He stirred in the bed, sitting up quickly, he looked over at her, with his deep sea green eyes, he smiled, showing the creases where his smile was. "Good morning" He said with a brief yawn. He covered his mouth, looking at her, studying her expression, her expression was mixed with excitement, and dread. "What's wrong Love?" He asked tilting his head to the side.

"Um......." She said, turning away to hit the wall with her fist.

"Um.. What? We did nothing, so it's okay gorgeous."

"Good. So... I don't know your name....What is it?" She asked with curiosity.

"Chase. Yours?" He replied, knowing her name already.

"Millo, but you knew that, didn't you." She stated matter-o-factly.

He nodded, grinning sheepishly.

She let out a small giggle, covering her face with her shirt. "Well get dressed, land we will go have lunch, and talk?"

"Sounds great" He said pulling his shirt over his head, then hopping up he looked at her standing there in her black laced underwear, her black shirt with a white and grey skulls on it. "You might want some pants, Love" He said in a small voice, looking down at his own crumpled pants.

"Oh... Yeah..." She blushed turning to her closet, grabbing a pair of white skinny jeans and a pair of black and grey vans from the floor. She slid the jeans on, pulling them over her bum she buttoned them. "Hey throw me a pair of socks?"

"Sure.. Which drawer? " He asked looking at her dresser, which was newly cleaned, and polished.

"The third one over, from the left. It doesn't matter which pair though"

"Okay" He leaned over, pulling the drawer open with the small squeak it made, made them both jump. He pulled out a pair that was one with colorful polka dots on it, and one with little skulls. He threw them at her with a small grin played on his lips.

As the bounced off her back she turned around and threw a book at him. He caught it as she bent over to pick up her socks, pulling them on then her shoes.

She lead the way out of her small two bedroom house. Then into her black car that was parked right outside the house. They drove in silence all the way to the little cafe half way across town.

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