He was standing in front of my apartment, not yet ready to leave even if our date had ended a long time ago. I too was not yet ready to go inside but I knew this night had to end for there to be a better night to spend with him. I hugged him passionately, his hands on my hips as he leaned for a swift kiss outside my apartment, and what turned out to be a swift kiss turned into a heated moment. I still struggled for breath when he pulled away from me.
“Good night firecracker,” he said ready to leave, I watched as he took a walk away from my apartment but only to stop midway. I moved closer to see what made him stop and I was faced with a stern-faced Mimi
“Good evening Professor,” Mimi said with a smile that creeped me out.
“Good evening Michelle,” he had acted like someone who has not be
