Leon.
“Shouldn’t we stop her?” Rachel asked, her hand draped around her chest as we stood by the balcony, watching Mia ran out, until she used the short fence behind to run away.
I shock my head no, taking a sip of the whiskey that is in my hand. “But baby, she is getting away and I want her to be my maid.” She whined.
Her chest vibrated on my back as she whined. “She would come back, it is Mia and I am sure that she would come back.” I let her know.
Mia isn’t a person that can be studied easy yet, she does make herself available to be read some times.
And I am hundred percent sure that she would be back before the sun rises so that no one would see her. “So don’t bother about her.” I added.
With no choice, Rachel had to drop it and also take a sip of her whiskey. The night is young
