Chapter Sixteen Mia

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~Mia

I was starting to panic a little. Okay, that’s a lie. I’m panicking a lot. I’m not even paying any attention to Mr. Smith my English teacher. It probably a good thing I chose to sit in the back of the room today. My foot taps the floor lightly while I doodle on the paper in front of me with my trusty number 2 pencil. I don’t normally do things like this though. I have always been on the top of my class and still am. I was born with a smart gene. I’m glad for it. It comes in handy when I’m distracted or so I’m learning. Nobody has ever got me so flustered. After what seems like forever the bell finally rings, and I grab my navy-blue school bag.

My phone vibrates in my pocket and I pull it out as I walk out the door.” Hey, I’m at the café down the road you want to come sits with me?” Emilia asks “Yeah. Just got out of class I’m on my way” I say. We hang up and I head to the café thinking about Ethan yet again. I don’t want to be one of those people who never try new things out of fear, but I can’t help but be scared. What if he goes too far too quickly? All the things that could go wrong play in my head like a horror movie and I know I’m overthinking it. I must trust that he will go slow with me. Most likely I will like it. Mainly because its Ethan and I liked him before we had sex.

I arrive at the café in no time and see my friend sitting in a booth with a coffee waiting for me. “Have I ever mentioned how I love you?” I say to her and sit down setting my bag on the floor and grab my coffee. “what’s up? I ask sitting down and grabbing my coffee. She shrugs her shoulders.” Not much. I just wanted to know the details of your boss hottie” she says with a snicker. I roll my eye then tell her about out talk yesterday and the plans for tonight. “Good. I’m glad you're giving this a try. You never know you might just turn out to be a freak in the sheet” she says a little too loudly. The looks I get from the group of old ladies sitting in the booth in front of us makes my cheeks heat with embarrassment. When she notices this, she looks behind her to see the woman and laughs like it’s the funniest thing in the world and I want to punch her.
 


“What’s been up with you?” I ask finishing off my coffee. “Oh, you know the usual. School, work repeat” she says I notice the black bags under eyes. She is studying to be a DR and she works the night shift at a bar to help her parents pay for her tuition. I think for a moment about what I can do to cheer her up. Only coming up with one thing. “Want to hit the clubs this weekend?” I ask raising my eyebrow. I jester for her to get up and follow me and we get in line to get another coffee. Her face alight with the idea of getting out.” That sounds like just what I need. But only if your sexy brother comes with us”, she says wiggling her hip. I scoff and stick my finger in my throat.
 
“what” don’t be a hater. We could be sisters!” she exclaims clapping her hands together. I roll my eyes for what feels like the hundredth time today. “While I like the idea. My brother is not hot” I say as we come up to the Barista. “Two pumpkin spice lattes please,” I say handing over my debit card. “Yeah, of course, you don’t think he’s hot. I would hope not at least. He is your brother” she says putting empathizes on brother. “Besides,” she says smiling again. “your brother and I would make a cute couple” her eyes get big and her bottom lip juts out like she is asking my permission to make a move.” Fine but if you two do end up getting together don’t bring me into the drama. If it was anyone else, you know I would be there for you but I’m not sure how to do that when it comes to my brother. You know how close we are.” I laugh. Unless of course he is being an ass and I know he is. I will call him out on his shit” I wink grabbing our coffee. We both get our bags and head out the door. She lives a few blocks down from me so we walk together. The sky is murky like. Dark and light grey clouds lump together covering the sun and its rays. I take a deep breath loving the smell of rain. Growing up in the country with it was my favorite time when it rained, and I would sit in my nook by the window in quiet. We had big tree's all around our house and I loved watching the rainfall from the tree. The sound and the smell.
 
“see you later,” I say giving her hug as we come up to my apartment. “Make him cum all over you” she shouts as she is backing away from me. My eyes widen in horror and I quickly run into my building before anyone can know she is talking to me. I have always been sexual. I love sex but I have never been verbal or open about it like she is. While I will tell her something and only her. I don’t go into detail. Her on their hand. Well, let's just say we have had some uncomfortable conversation in public and she does not give a damn. I guess you could Say it’s one of the things I love about her though. Her ability not to care. To be open and free.
 
When get home the first thing I do is clean my house knowing Ethan will be over in a bit. I spend an hour and half making the place spotless. Not that it was really a mess anyway. I have always been clean. Maybe not a clean freak but clean. I pull everything I need out to start the home pork chops and green sides. I season and prep everything and chill the white wine in a container in my kitchen. I strip my clothing and take a hot shower scrubbing and shaving everything. When I come to the closet is when I stop not knowing what to do. What do I wear? I mean what’s the point in dressing up since most likely were both getting naked anyway and, we going to be here the whole time anyway. I rest my chin in my hand letting my towel fall around me staring at my clothing. To be bold or casual?
 
“Hm, what the hell,” I say grabbing my emerald green silk robe and pull it around me. I do however take the time to blow dry my hair, brush it out and put on a little makeup. Eyeliner, Smokey eye shadow, and beige’s lipstick. I look at the clock on the wall to see he will be here in an hour and wonder where the hell time had gone. I make dinner with soft music playing through my speakers. Just shy of being five minutes away from done a knock sounds at the door. I bite my lip and shake my hand out as if to shake my nerves out then open the door. Surprised to see Ethan standing in a jean and Dark blue T-shirt. I had gotten so used to seeing him in suits. The words “Bloody hell” come out but I’m not sure if it’s from me or him.
 
I smile and finally take my eyes from his body and step back to let him in. He licks his lips and smirks.” Smells delicious” he complements. “Thank you,” I say closing the door and brushing past him to the kitchen. I set the table and pour our wine and sit down for dinner. All nerves from earlier are gone now. The only thing I see is him. We were both hungry but neither of us is hungry for food. I take a sip of my wine and lean back in my chair. My robe falling slightly open. I look up into his eyes following my every move. My pussy clenches with anticipation. The food that sits in front of us getting cold and completely forgotten. I hold back. Wait for him to make the first move. I feel like we're playing cat and mouse. The predator watches his prey waiting for the right moment to pounce on his prey.

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SM Irene.

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