"Baby... "
Mimi thought it was a dream when she heard that nickname being called but that voice was unmistakable, not to talk about the feel of the heat upon her ear.
"Jesus Christ !" She sat up straight with a startle, her heart pounding so loudly against her ribcage that she thought it would escape her heart.
And then she saw him, Victor, beside her on her bed with his shitty grinning face.
"What the fuck are you doing here, Victor? You scared the bejesus out of me." Mimi complained, running her hand through her disheveled hair.
Victor didn't say anything, rather he leaned down and kissed her before she could stop him. Mimi couldn't resist him and kissed him back and well... It was sweet.
