SHARING AN ELEVATOR

Eelevator shared with Philippe. He couldn't help but ask how was the evening with the restaurateur. I replied that I think I have met my future husband, he is funny, attentive, romantic and he makes love to me like a god.

Him: I'm happy for you Mia you do all the work, love. There, a thing done, he will let me go a little. And hop classified business upgraded.

Monday I start my week again. Back in the office with the handsome Philippe, who I admit knows a lot about the business world.

Besides, he is never late. Fortunately, I regularly receive calls from flowers like this, which makes me believe that I have the perfect love with the restaurateur.

I admit the restaurateur is nice but from there to fall in love with it I have to consume a lot of champagne.

But hey we can not have everything because it is true that point of view fucks it is great.

For outings he always organizes nice things in places that are out of the ordinary. Finally ex-boss will return to the office, I will resume my habits. Finished the collaboration with the beautiful neighbor in addition like that he will not listen to my telephone conversations I will be able to stop calling the restaurateur my love.

Suddenly Philippe decides to make his farewell meal. Well I tell him that I meet him every day so it is not necessary but he insists. Ok then let's have dinner with colleagues. I find it ridiculous but at the same time it suits me because like that no cooking to do.

End of the day Philippe suggests that I go home first so that we can change. Allow me to tell him that I don't need to go to a large restaurant. But he insists heavily. So for once I make him happy. I make myself very pretty to show him what he lost because in truth I really liked him. I would have made my fiance well. I decide to put on leather shorts with a suit jacket and a little ecru top. And in shoes I put on waders with high heels which grow me.

When he sees me he smiles. He tells me wow what a bomb. When he tells me that I blush. Then he grabs my arm. And kiss me fiercely I don't answer her. He asks me if I'm hungry right away and I don't know why. The month of March makes me answer perhaps also the sun "not right away".

And there he says come on I'm going to spank you big. And there obviously we end up naked like snakes on his sofa. It is true that he is gifted in bed. After we get dressed quickly because we are hungry.

We have dinner in a French restaurant which is chic in New York. During dinner he brags about our bedtime and proudly tells me that he is the first of my lovers. Because let's not forget that as Philippe tells me the restaurateur is going to be my future husband. I want to answer him that it is a .... but hey I quietly finish my meal.

And I say to myself tomorrow is another day.




Mia Kennedy for DayNewsWorld