Last time he was drunk, it wasn't as awkward. But this time, they were both sober…
Not hearing a response from the man, Mia felt even more embarrassed. Looking up, she saw his well-defined hand brushing suggestively over his thin lips…
Her face flushed even hotter, as if it would burst into flames.
"Mr. Holland…" She bit her lip, annoyance rising on her face. "Is there something you need?"
The soft touch on his lips still lingering, Chuck looked at the surprised and annoyed woman before him, his mood suddenly lifting. He casually dropped his hand, raising an eyebrow, "I just noticed you hadn't gone in yet, so I came to check on you."
"I'm about to go in." Mia regretted not moving further away to make her call earlier, leaving her in an awkward position.
"Oh." After saying this, Chu
