Tales of Desire
Mia stands in the hallway with a duffel bag over her shoulder, dark hair pulled into a messy bun, wearing ripped jeans and an oversized hoodie.
"Surprise," she laughs softly into my hair. "I caught an earlier ride. Hope that's okay."
I see the guys appear, trying to look casual. Shirtless, hair wild, sweatpants riding low on their hips. Mia's eyes flick past me and widen just a little, a spark of interest she tries to hide.