AREN'T you going to the office today?" Mia asked Erik that same day.
Mia was standing at the door of the young man’s room with a cup of hot coffee in her hand.
It was the last load of laundry in the washing machine. And because it was automatic, Mia was able to combine house cleaning while doing the laundry. Now she saw the young man in his room busy working.
Erik looked at her with a smile. And because their eyes met immediately, the young lady saw the rapid flashing of his.
"I informed them that I will finish my work here, at home,” Erik answered her as she placed the cup of coffee on his working table. "Thank you," he added.
"I'm almost done with the laundry. What do you want for lunch?" Mia doesn't know but she has the desire in her heart that even if only in this way, she will be able to return to Erik all the goodness that he shows her.
The young man's smile widened at her question. "Really? You're going to cook for me? I thought you invited me for a dinner tonight?" he asked with obvious pleasure in his voice which caused Mia's face to slightly felt warm.
"Of course, tonight we will still have dinner at my house," she said.
"All right, I want Sinigang na Bangus, that's my favorite dish," said the young man, making her smile even more.
Mia nodded and then spoke while a sweet smile remained on her lips. "Okay," she said as she was about to leave the room but was stopped when Erik suddenly grabbed her arm.
She breathed in softly as Mia felt the familiar electricity that quickly spread throughout her because of what the young man did. And that was at the same time as she immediately felt the throbbing of her chest in faster way.
"T-The washing machine is ringing," she said simply withdrawing her own arm, but Erik didn't let go, instead the young man pulled her, so she immediately sat on his lap.
"E-Erik!" she whispered as the tension in her chest intensified.
The young man didn't speak and instead started gazing all over her face.
Mia felt the immediate dryness of her throat because of Erik's actions. She felt intense tension and discomfort enveloping the entire room. So, for the second time, she tried to free herself from the young man's tight grip on her waist, but he did something else that caused her entire body to seem completely paralyzed.
Erik kissed her.
That kiss was strong, fervent, and very passionate, which also quickly made Mia lose her sanity and caused her entire being to be completely consumed.
She doesn't understand why this is happening between the two of them.
And despite all the confusion she feels, Mia admits that she likes everything that is happening between her and Erik. Because from the first time he kissed her, she always had the desire to do it again. That's why even if she doesn't say it, she knows that the young man feels that she likes what he's doing to her. That's why he's like this.
The moan that escaped Mia's lips was refined when she felt the young man's warm hand enter the hem of her skirt and gently caressed it. Along with that caress, the young man's lips went down to her neck, and started planting small kisses.
"Sweetheart, you smell so good. Do you know that ever since I kissed you for the first time, I've been crazy not being able to move on from the softness of your lips?" he removed his hand from under her skirt and then started unbuttoning her blouse.
"W-What are you doing?" even though the answer is obvious, that's what Mia asked anyway. Maybe because those were the only words that came to her mind at that moment.
"Oh, please, Mia," Erik said in a pleading voice then looked at her straight in the eyes before standing up and pulling her towards the antique four-poster bed in the middle of his room.
"I-I can't do this," she knew it was contrary to her true feelings but because that was the right thing to do, Mia still tried to stop the young man.
But Erik was too aggressive at that moment, and she could feel the answer on his skin. That even if she didn't speak, he seemed to respond to what she said when the young man kissed her.
And that's when all the doubts that Mia felt were completely drowned.
When she was pushed to lie down on the young man's soft bed and he was on top of her, she lovingly caressed his very handsome face with her hands. Then she raised her head and gave the man a simple kiss on the forehead. And that was all. As if that was what the young man was waiting for her. Because once again in an impulsive way, he claimed her lips which Mia responded to without hesitation.
They remained in that position for a few moments, then again, for the second time, the young lady felt the young man's hand go under her skirt.
Mia couldn't stop the escape of violent breathing when she felt Erik's hand go straight to the gem between her thighs and squeeze it gently.
"E-Erik!" she said as she pushed the man away from her but the man quickly grabbed both of her hands and placed them over her head before he kissed him again on her lips.
Mia felt like she was drowning because of the mixed emotions that she felt spread throughout her because of that. How many times she inhaled, she didn't know. In addition, the fact that she felt like she was being set on fire was not simple. Especially when for the second time, Erik's hand gently squeezed her womanhood again. Which intensified the heat she felt. There she automatically moaned once more.
A growl that didn't completely escape because it was trapped in between their mouths.
"Oh, Mia, what did you do to me? It's like I'm going crazy with you, I don't know why I'm always so anxious to see you," the young man let go of her hands and continued to unbutton what she had interrupted earlier when he could barely open her blouse.
Mia couldn't speak because the truth is, she didn't have any words that she could say.
She admitted that at that moment she didn't want Erik to stop what he was doing. Because even if she didn't say it, like this, she was always excited to see the young man. And this, as she said earlier, since the first time the young man kissed her, she had a strong desire to do it again, because the truth is that she was longing for it.