Oh but that's the irony,
broken people are not fragile.
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Clinton Sammy Jr____________________________
"Where's Purple?" Terry asks coming out of his room and settles beside me on the kitchen. I think he likes this couch a lot because he's always here when he comes to meet me.
Since last two weeks, I'm here in Mia's house. It's like I moved myself here and Terry is here sometimes probably to give orders for Mia. From what I heard from Terry I think her baking work is going well and she's happy which is the only thing that matters. She doesn't have any design works for another few days because Terry already has enough designs for the next board meeting. He can't seem to stop speaking about Mia. Everytime, I see Terry, he has thousands of praises for Mia. To be frank, I'm glad that he likes her and I'm sure my parents will like her too.
"Purple?" I ask him though I very well know he meant Laura. He calls her Purple.
"Laura," he mutters and I nod my head.
"She's busy with her work. You know, weddings are tiring as hell."
He snickers. "Mia?"
"In the kitchen, baking something for me. She spends most of her time in kitchen when I'm away from her. She loves baking but sucks in cooking," I say, a smile tugging at the corners of my mouth.
"Tristian, you know she's still using all her salary for paying her dad's debt. Why don't you just pay it for her so she can finally spend her salary for herself?" I know he's concerned about Mia and I'm glad there're people who care about her as much as I do.
"Terry, I'm not going to handle her problems for her." I shift in the my seat slightly. I ruffle his hair like I always do.
"She's capable to handle it herself and I believe her to do it correctly. I'm going to be with her and support her in her decisions. I respect her and her decisions." Terry reveals a smile and nods his head in approval.
Mia...She had ruined me. Totally destroyed the man I had been. I had been an asshole who had life by the balls. Now a woman was holding mine in a vise. She brought light to the my life which was spend in hospital and bar.
Now, the very thought of her or scent of her has me painfully hard. All the time. She's the only thing I seem to find sexy anymore. I'll never view sexy the same way for as long as I live. Because Mia is nothing at all like anyone I've ever known. She can drive you crazy in four ways at once. She can make you positive you're losing your mind.
The fire alarm wailing suddenly snaps me out of my trance. Terry and me are immediately on our feet, we run towards the kitchen. I stop in my tracks when I see Mia curse as she use a set of tongs to grab the flaming rag of doom off the stove and toss it into the sink. She's still calling it a string of names as she drown out the fire. When the smoke rages on, she grab a broom to start fanning the smoke away from the fire alarm.
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Flying Love | ✓
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