You must be mine

ew’s hand breaking her fall, The next thing she heard was Andrew talking to the man about almost making her fall, she turned to face the man cause she noticed

d why the strange man was staring at her, she was expecting an apology at least but he just stood there and was stari

ing her to come inside with his hands still wrapped around her, he’s truly a

her that she wasn’t opportuned to visit this place regularly but she was amazed by how fancy it was, The waiter

Valerie didn’t even think about the pain, she was a lot much smaller than Carson so obviously it’ll sting but she replied with a smile “oh no I’m fine, don’t worry about it, mistakes happen” she

might be outside, maybe it fell off her when she bumped into the strange man who her she kept thinking about now and then during the date, They stood up and went in

house he told her “I had a nice time and I wouldn’t mind doing all that again some other time, do

her and demanded details “I mean you’re right here, you might as well tell us what happened, we’ve been waiting here for you” she knew Gwen will say something like this but she was gl

ybe he was just confused or lost, she thought, she got a message and when she checked her phone she saw “I enjoyed today, have a goodnight” it was from Andrew, he w

d but she picked it up anyway “Hello?” Carson replied “I’m the one with your purse, I’ll hand over it tomorrow at Wendy’s cafe at 9 AM sharp” he hung up the call,Sh

it was Benson’s job to make sure Carson wasn't making a mistake or doing

casually said, “Okay noted”, Benson left Carson alone and he sat and was thinking t

d off to retrieve her purse, she got there twenty minutes too early and sat by the corner waiting for him when Carson finally arrived he immediately noticed her the corner and walked up to her, When their eyes met she noti

ned at his choice of words and forwardness she thought maybe she didn’t hear correctly then she asked “excuse me?” with a much louder tone than she had been using and he repeated it and now with much m