Make Love to you

***Christain**

We arrived at the facade of her studio apartment. The doctor had informed that she took a day off work because of her birthday.. I picked up her present from behind me and alighted the Tesla, muttering a 'here we come.' Personally, I would have sent one of my men to get this done but the way my dad insisted I do that myself left me no option. 'She's your savior after all' his words ring in my head.

'Sir. Do we need to accompany you into her apartment?'

'Just wait here for me, I wouldn't take long'...

The more I walked closer to her doorstep, the louder the music playing from her room got. It was a solemn kind of music... I think calling it blues would be appropriate.

*Knock, knock, knock.

After repeating the same process for almost two minutes without getting noticed, I hit the door harder, yelling at the top of my voice.

The music unexpectedly died down and a soft, gentle laced voice came from within.

'Anybody out there?'.

'Miss. Tiffany, It's Christian Forbes'

Silenc
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