Holy Angel

51. Episode

Miya

She sat on the on the island table and watched as the house filled with men patiently waited on Mason. Some looked aggravated, some looked as though they didn't care, and the rest talked amongst themselves.

She folded her legs over the other as she sighed heavily looking at her nails. She needed to remind Mason when he comes down to give her money for her nails.

"So I see that y'all are back together."

Miya looked up to see Josiah leaning on the counter beside her.

"That is none of your damn business." Miya arched her brow as she folded her arms across her chest.

"No need to be all hostile." He put his hand up in surrender mode.

"You shouldn't be trying to have a conversation with me."

"Just trying to see what's up."

"Like I said that is not any of your business and your damn sure not anyone to my man to be all in his business." Miya side eyed him and jumped down from the counter. She had nothing more to say to him. He was trying to find out too much information that had nothing to do with him.

Miya walked back into Masons room. The smell of his cologne filled the room as she closed the door behind her.

"I told you don't fucking rush me." She heard Mason shout in aggravation from inside his bathroom.

"Don't be yelling at me like that." Miya walked into his bathroom and sat on the sink next to him. She watched as he pat the sides of his face and arched his brows at himself.

She scanned his outfit of the day and mugged. He wore a yellow jean  jumpsuit with one strap hanging loose off his shoulder down to his waist. A plain white T-shirt with a diamond chain hanging loosely from his neck. He also wore white low air force 1s and on his ankle was a diamond anklet. Lastly, a pair of red small framed glasses that was on the bridge of his nose.

"Who told you to look so good?" Miya arched her brow.

"You think I look good?" He looked over at her and a small smile plastered on her face.

"Well duh." She kicked her legs back and forth as she looked him over again.

He chuckled lightly and licked on his lips.

"Anyway, I want you to be careful doing whatever they have you doing today." She bit on her lip.

"You know I'm always careful especially if I made it back to you each time."

"Don't start with that corny shit." They both laughed a little.

"But please be careful." Miya pushed her hair out her face and continued to kick her legs.

"Like I said before. I'm always careful."

Miya nodded her head and continued to stare at him. She felt spontaneous for saying this, but she really wanted to.

"Let me take us out the country."

He arched his brow at her. "Shouldn't I be saying that to you?"

Miya laughed a little but then shrugged. "Come on Mas lets go out the country for a while. Just me and you for a couple weeks."

"Where you talking?" He cupped his chin and looked off into space as if he was thinking about it.

"Japan, Bora Bora, Paris type stuff." Miya bit on her bottom lip. She didn't know what he was going to say. She just didn't want him to tell her no.