ღ꧁ღ╭⊱ꕥ CHAPTER 7 ꕥ⊱╮ღ꧂ღ

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖

That's even more embarrassing! He said that I didn't touch his ball but his dick. I'm feeling hot as I fan myself. "Mimo, Mimo. What to do?" I'm walking back and forth as I don't know what I should do with him. Finally, I pause and suddenly think I have already apologized to him. Why do I need to worry about him? I'll kill him later!

I look at the door and sigh, "Jaime Tejedor, I'm going to end you." I say that as I walk straight to the door and open it. I look to my right and check if the coast is clear. Finally, he is gone, so I walk outside entirely and go to the elevator. As I stroll, I hear my tummy make a sound, and I'm starving. I might need to buy something to eat.

A few minutes later, I arrive in front of the elevator, press the down button, and wait to check the indicator. It opens immediately, and no one is inside. I enter and push the ground floor button and observe the elevator door close. Then suddenly, someone stops it, and it's him again, Mr. Marble. Our eyes meet, and I gulp. I try not to make eye contact with him and look at myself in the elevator's mirror.

"Ehem." I hear him clear his throat and go inside. He attempts to press the ground button again and press the close button. I glare at him in the mirror, and he is smirking at me. I press my lips and face him. I calm myself as the elevators go down. Then suddenly, the elevator stops on the 2nd floor, and many employees are outside. They enter the elevator, and I notice that they push Mr. Marble close to me, and he is now facing me.

He got pushed again, and as a result, we were getting compressed at the very edge of the elevator. He is tall, and his chest is thoroughly pressed to my arms. I try not to move because he might think I'm taking advantage of him. I look above and catch him looking at me.

Our eyes met, and the time went prolonged. Then, finally, we are just staring at each other as the elevators go down. Why it's taking so long? I gulp as his face is almost close to mine. His nose tips almost touch mine, and I look below his nose and never notice that he has small lips, which is pretty coaxing. Then, again, the elevator stops, and someone enters. He got pushed, and unexpectedly our lips touched together, and both of our eyes widened.

It's my first. Mr. Mable's lips feel soft and glossy as it brushes mine. It's tastes like mint, like the smell of his breath. I suddenly feel my heart skip a beat as our lip brushes each other. The heat from my stomach arises to my chest as my heart beats, jumping lively as we kiss. Every passing second, we stay here in our position, and he is not removing his lips from mine.

We keep staring at each other until the elevator opens when it reaches the ground floor. People inside are stepping outside now, and it's getting crowd less as second passes by. Our lips are stuck together until the last person goes out.

I hesitated and didn't say any words. My chest is burning, and my face is hot. I push Mr. Marble's body lightly and then run outside as I cover my mouth. The heat from my body is not stopping to arise as I go outside the building. My heart keeps beating fast as it keeps repeating to my mind what happens inside the elevator. It's my first, and it's him! I hate him! He let me touch his thing and kissed him! In our first met! I better go home, and we might end up in a hotel if I stay longer here.

I feel almost sweat, and it's windy outside. As I step outside, a cold breeze touches my skin. I remember what my stepmom said, and it will rain today. Good thing that I have my umbrella with me. I open my purse and get the umbrella. I didn't open it yet because it was still windy and not yet raining.

I'm getting hungrier, and I need to look for something to eat before I go home. As I stroll outside, I suddenly glance at a fast-food chain in front of a bakery, and it's crowded. I'm curious about what's going on, so I approach the crowd. I stand on my tiptoes and look at what's going on. I suddenly smell something good. It smells like a chicken getting fried in oil. I look at the signboard, but I can't read what's written there. I tilt my head as I observe these Japanese words.

I used to take Nihonggo classes in high school, and my Japanese vocabulary is somewhat getting dull. I narrow my eyes as I lift my chin while reading them. "Ka-"

"It's Karaage." I stop standing on my toes and turn my head to look who says that, and it's Takeshi.

He smiles at me as he shows his right palm, "Hi, we meet again." I slightly bow my head and smile at him awkwardly.

"Are you hungry? I can treat you, that's is a Japanese street food that I love. It's made of thin slices of chicken, breaded and deep-fried." He pauses as he looks forward. He stands on his toe and checks the line. He looks back at me, "This is newly open stores, and a lot are buying."

"Yeah," I respond to him, then suddenly I feel my stomach hurt because I'm starving right now. I didn't eat breakfast or anything before going here.

I notice him wrinkle his nose as his brows furrow, and then he points his finger at me. "You look famish." He pauses as he puts down his hands and looks around.

"Honestly." I pause and hold my stomach, "I'm starving. I didn't eat anything else before coming here." I explain as I rub my belly then pout.

I hear him snap his finger and point his finger somewhere. " Do you want to eat somewhere else? I know a great place." His face brightens as he invites me. I agree to come because any minute from now, I will faint because of hunger. Takeshi shows me the way, and I follow him as we talk. We talked about writing and why did I become fascinated by it. I explain to him that my late mother loves Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet.

A few minutes later, we arrived at the restaurant he recommended. It's not that fancy, and it's affordable. It's a Japanese restaurant. I notice him stop entering the restaurant when his phone suddenly rings. "Yeah, we are here now. What floor are you?" He asks on the phone. I think we are not alone. "Ok, we will be there." He hangs up and looks at me.

"Let's go, we have some company, and it's a coincidence that my friends are also here. Do you mind eating with us?" I don't know what to answer because I'm dying right now. I smile at him and shake my head.

"Great! Let's go!" He gestures his hands inviting me to come in, and we go in. We go inside the restaurant and straightly go to the second floor. I just follow him, and after we step our feet on the second floor. I see many people are already dining, and they are eating ramen and various Japanese foods. I notice Takeshi waves his hands, and I look at who is he waving. My eyes widen, and I look at them.

 It's Marco, 

Jericho, 

and...

and...

Mr. Marbles...

Oh My...

It is our fourth encounter!