Amara arrived at Synergy, less than an hour later, matching in with determination to find out just what was going on.The men In black Duncan had been talking about, were seated on one of the leather couch occupying the entire reception’s seat, thirteen men in total.Upon seeing Amara, half of them
“Send them home, all of them.” She demanded, trying her very best to look stern and determined, but it seemed like the man standing in front of her could see the opposite of that.Rather than someone determined, she looked very much strong rata. A cute sight if Tobias were asked.“I can’t do that, M
Whistling, he swirled the key in his index finger while walking into his newly acquired humble abode. Said keys were soon tossed on the table along with a varieties of other things, two plane tickets to Bora Bora Island, which he had no intention of using, a pair of sunglasses, his cellphone, and a
After that, a comfortable silence fell over them, until Amara, finished with her makeup and hair, stood up and stood by the mirror to examine herself.It wasn't anything too much, but appropriate enough to be worn on a date.“You sure look stunning, Mara.” Melanie complimented, her eyes roaming over
Amara frowned all the more at this and that curiosity about his past relationships that had never existed crept in.“And…what did they say about you?”Elijah hesitated. “…that I’m clingy, insecure…possessive…”He looked at her, awaiting the disgust, or the fear, but what he found instead was a smile
Amara’s day started out peaceful, too peaceful if you asked her. She had a hot, calm cup of coffee, taking her sweet time and staring at the window as she quietly sipped on it, wondering when last she had felt so…peaceful.“Morning, Love,” Elijah walked out from behind her, placing a kiss on her che
Eventually, the temptation won and she gave in.And as expected, the cupcake was delicious.“Damn it.” She groaned.Tobias surely had taste when it came to things.~•~“Ha!” Melanie breathed out in relief the moment she stepped out of the jet and into the warm air.“Well, here I am Milan,” She said
Jake drove over to terminal 6, as planned with Amara, only to realize that no one was waiting there for him.Not the Melanie he knew nothing about, nor Amara.“What the hell? Where are they?” He muttered, turning the engine off for a short while to fetch his phone and call his employer.The phone ra