𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 √ {Version Two]

𝐂𝐥𝐞𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐳𝐫𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫.

"𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?"

Her words make me frown deeper, I stare at her with a look of concern. "Aren't you a prostitute?" She adds on only to make my confusion worse. "What the fuck are you talking about?" I responded glaring at her, was this some kinda kinky fucking coffee shop?

"It doesn't feel nice does it? To have a wad of cash placed in front of you because some insensitive asshole thinks you're a prostitute when he came onto you. Keep your money."

And almost instantly, I remember who she is. So she wasn't a prostitute...but a barista. Honest mistake, really, I was intoxicated, and frankly used to women asking for money afterwards. She looked as though it had been bothering her for some time.
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Azrael is reminded of what he unintentionally did the night before and offers to apologize over drinks, after ten minutes of constant bickering Cleo agrees, and that night starts the relationship that would leave Cleo pregnant after a single broken condom.

Her pregnancy causes problems, with Azrael's grandfather Aoki FujiMura and his arranged Fiance Avanti.

Cleo has to learn how to juggle with her sick mother, her little sister Gabby, and a baby on the way.

During this journey secrets are revealed and a certain someone that haunts