Holy Angel

52. For the Last Time

Miya

She sat on his bathroom sink and watched him get ready for the sixth day straight of him being in Cali. It's been some days since his episode and Miya could see that he was doing better.

"How you feeling?" She asked him as she crossed her feet together at the ankles.

"I'm fine." He laughed a little. "Why do you keep asking me that?"

"I'm just checking on you." Miya shrugged.

"I should be asking you that." He turned to lean on the sink. "How you feeling?"

"I'm good." She nodded her head as she jumped down from the sink and fixed her high suit pants leg.
She looked at herself in the mirror and fixed her blazer and diamond necklace.

"You know, you look good as fuck in all white."

Miya looked back at Mason and smirked lightly. "Thanks."

"What you got on under your blazer?" She looked at Mason through the mirror and arched her brow.

"Take it off me and see." Miya flipped her hair to one side and and dragged her nail down the middle of her chest.

"Don't test me." He chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her waist and snaked his hands up under her blazer.

His warm hands slowly made its way to her breast. He gave them a squeeze before feeling all over her chest.

"A brallete huh?"

"You're so extra." Miya giggled a little, but to play with him even more she leaned over the sink and pushed her butt up on him. She spread her legs just the right amount before she moved one ass cheek at a time.

"Oh shit, twerk that ass on me ma." She felt his hands grip on her waist.

And just let that, on his command, she twerked and whined on her hips against him. She burst out laughing and pushed him back with her butt.

"Gone head now. You have things you need to handle." Miya turned around to look at as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

He sighed heavily and threw his head back in frustration. "Why are you doing this to me?"

"There is no such thing ass a quickie with you and plus you have them downstairs waiting on you."

"With you there is no such thing as a quickie. Once I get a taste I have to have all of it and I'm not done until I want to be done." He looked down at her with a brow raised.

"Oh, so you're just using me for some pussy huh?" Miya arched her brow up at him. She felt both of his hands slap down on her ass as he gripped on it.

"Never that." He leaned down to peck her lips.

"Mm." She hummed lightly. "What you gonna stop doing is slapping your big ass hands down on my poor little ass like this."

"Girl I do what I want." He chuckled lightly. "You coming back here after you check up on things?"

"If you want me to." Miya pecked his lips and used her thumb to wipe her gloss off his lips.

"Be here with me."

"Your wish is my command, now come on. I got to get going." Miya pulled away from him and grabbed his hand.

Miya led him out the bathroom and down to the living room where everyone else waited.

"About time. Always holding him up with your bullshit." She heard Jacob scoffed as he stood up from the chair.