Magnolia May is 17, she is a little bit insecure, sex-craved, and has trust issues person until she meets him.
Domenico Mancini is 45, he's a multimillionaire, he owns a large company, has a wife, and a 21-year-old son.
Domenico is deeply in love wi...
It's been two weeks since I've seen him, I wasn't going to be the one to text him first after he said what he said, I thought it was the end of that fling until I got a text message from him. "Can we talk?" He sent me.
I definitely wanted to talk to him so I just sent him a simple "yes." I decided to put on this emerald green outfit, the top and pants were green and the heels were white.
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We decided to meet in a small coffee shop, I walked inside and I saw him sitting at a table by himself. I sat inside the booth that was near the back, I don't know why he was sitting in the back.
We sat there staring at each other for about 2 minutes, I decided to speak first. "So... How are you doing?" I said quietly while looking down at the table.
"I'm sorry for what I said, it was immature and really rude. The reason I said any of that was because... I was jealous." He said I didn't believe him because why would he be jealous.
"You're lying." I scoffed in disbelief, he was going to sit up here and lie to me. I started to get up but he stopped me by putting his hand on my own.
"I'm not, I've started to like you over time, I didn't want to admit it but I couldn't lie to myself anymore. I like you, Magnolia, and I don't want to end it by me being a jealous asshole." You could see the passion in his eyes when he was talking, he likes someone like me.
I sat back down and looked at him with curious eyes, I just don't understand why he would like me, I'm not that great. I'm a home-wrecker, amongst other things.
"Mr. Mancini!!" The man yelled from behind the counter, Dom got up and walked over to the cashier and grabbed our coffee's off the counter, and walked back over to our table.
"I remembered the sugary ass drink that you loved so much." I chuckled at the thought of him ordering this, probably didn't even know what it was called.
"And the name of that drink is?" I joked, his eyes widened and a shy smile appeared on his face whilst he was rubbing the back of his neck.
"You remember what else we did on that day?" I know what I was doing to him because his cheeks were a light pink, you could barely tell that he was blushing, I wasn't trying to smile at the thought of our first time meeting officially.
He cleared his throat and looked at me then whispered... "You should've never done that but I'm glad you did." This man was going to ruin me. •xxxxxxx•
We were walking towards my car and my hands were getting cold from the fall weather, I guess he noticed because he grabbed my hand in his and then put them in his pocket. I looked up at him and snuggled into him while we were walking, we finally made it to my car.
"This is my stop," I said, he let out a soft chuckle then proceeded to open the car door for me. I didn't want to leave him just yet and it's like he read my mind.
