MIA CONTAINMENT WITH AN  EX BOYFRIEND

It all started well in my life and here comes the coronavirus. You too are like the whole world. At home waiting for more work, home, so this is how it goes.

Alicia had felt the wind turn. Suddenly she quickly went to her parents who live in a superb property with swimming pool large garden overlooking the sea. Since then she gives us conferences by showing us every day the traces of her tan the lengths of the swimming pool the turquoise sea.

This is where I do not know why I have a terrible urge to swim but not in the pool in the sea. For me where I am? Guess: remember that at my house there is a newborn plus a former boss, let's not say it too loudly, a person at risk. And yes, he is of retirement age.

So we decided with several that I leave I repeat it and I repeat it My Apartment. I packed a larger suitcase of clothes, another beauty product, another for shampoos and hair irons, etc.....

I even have the impression of leaving to move from my home. When I left the apartment, I almost shed a little tear, but I didn't take a condom, dildo, bottle of champagne, garter belt or thong except grandma's pants because it's really against heart that I left my home for a virus-free home.

I left by car to go to my parents' house but barely left Fifth Avenue, then the right. I got direct checked and come back to the apartment for containment. But then I'm going to sleep where. I'm still not going to end up in my car.

Phew I just had a great idea I am going to live at the office there is nobody there is not likely to catch virus. For the meal I will have it delivered by Uber Eat. I enter the parking lot then in the corridor I phone ex-boss to tell him that I am back but especially not to talk about it to my friend because I really want to leave them in family without bringing them the coronavirus. Told me that it is a very good idea but that he must ask Philippe for authorization.

What I understand is that this is his business and Trump should not pay us the business grant thinking that the business is open. So I wait more than fifteen minutes but it is not possible I will become a goat. I decide to call him back and at this precise moment the beautiful Philippe leaves the elevator. He asks me where my suitcases are. I answer him in the car.

Philippe: Wait here, I'll go get them. I tell myself how nice he is, he will accompany me to the office. The elevator arrives again in the hall. Philippe shouts to me: You are waiting for the moon, you are coming Mia and hop wake up a little. I don't know why I hurry to get into this elevator with him. I do not say a word I am a little caught off guard. I look at him with my lost dog's head I don't understand anything anymore.

But where are we going with my suitcases. We stop at his place, here he loads like a little donkey. And all my suitcases with Him. Then he comes towards me. And he takes me in his arms and makes me pass his door like a bride. With that he proudly said to me: Welcome home Princess. And then I explain to him that he didn't understand anything. I wanted to go live at the office. It says out of the question here you have all the comfort and in addition you will not be alone.

Here is the confinement to two imposed I had to undergo the coronavirus but in addition now I have Philippe around the clock.




Mia Kennedy for DayNewsWorld