Euphoria interrupted

*Warning* 
This chapter contains in-depth sexual context

 

POV
Millie 

Steph and I are now just getting back to the house after a full afternoon of shopping, well, mainly her. She’s the kind of person who loves to blow the last penny she has. I suppose if I had security of a place to stay without rent I’d probably do the same, but she’s been like this her whole life. 

We get out of my car and we hug before going our separate ways into the same house. 

I leisurely walk to the 4th floor and knock on X’s black door. 

After a second or so he opens the door with a dish rag over his shoulder. I can’t help but laugh at him. 

“Oh shut up,” he laughs too and takes the rag from his shoulder hitting me with it on the butt. 

“Hey!” I yell as he picks me up over his shoulder and slams me onto the black leather couch in the living room. 

We laugh at each other, it’s nice to see him let down his guard and be playful. 

“It actually smells good in here, what are you making,” I say sarcastica