Romans & histoires Mi Amor Quiero Hacerte Mia

Mia muttered silently sliding to the ground, she fell and sat listlessly on the ground. "Mom, I found out. I found out that Adriano is a liar, Adriano doesn't love me. He is only after my money, mom he is a cheap dirty liar. He doesn't love me." Mia wailed continuously crying on the ground, she had just found out the truth about the man she loved so much.

As she reached the second half of her recital, the way the words seemed to line up with my situation was almost uncanny. I hate the way you're always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, not even close... not even a little bit... not even at all. And that was the moment I finally had my answer. "Are you ok, Al?" Nate's concerned voice pulled me out of my thoughts, as I suddenly became aware that the tears were now streaming down my cheek rather uncontrollably.

Mikee said dramatically, “tonight is your last night as a virgin. I hope you enjoy it and don’t regret anything tomorrow. In the name of Mikee, I bless you. Love you! See you tomorrow!” She kissed my cheek and walked away, swaying drunkenly. I watched her disappear down the hallway before letting out a deep breath. Then I knocked on the door of VIP Room 92. After a few knocks, the door finally opened. “What do you want, Miss?” the man asked with a frown. He was even more handsome up close. My eyes drifted to his lips—they were red and tempting. “Make me pregnant,” I said without hesitation. I didn’t even know him.

"Thank you mi amore." I got this.

"I need some time, okay? I like being with you. A lot. Your kisses are amazing, and you are the sweetest man I have ever met. I trust you, but I need to go slow. I need some time to think." "Eso esta bien [that’s fine], I can wait." I decided to lighten the mood, "so, what did you choose?" Maria smiled, "well. You can keep calling me Maria." "Eso no cuenta. [That doesn’t count.] It’s your name." "Okay, fine. Can you tell me what they all mean?" "Mi vida means my life; mi amor my love; Mi corazón es my heart; Cariña is like sweetheart? Mi Reina is my queen."

Mia squealed happily and childishly. “Of course I did. I've seen you dye your hair from blue to pink to brown, and now you're blond this month alone. Why did you dye your hair?” “Oh,” Mia stifled an amused laugh. “I never imagined you'd count and remember offhand. You're quite interesting, unlike any boyfriend I would ever have.” She said, How can I make you fall in love with me? What do I do to make you see me so differently? I loved you so much.

Shiro replied, confused about how Mia responded to his absence, he expected her to be a bit infuriated but instead she was happy to have him back. "I know I already answered it but I want to say it again" Mia said as she rested her head on Shiro's chest "YES!!, my heart races for you, it has been racing, it is racing now, and it will keep on racing" then she raised her head up and looked at Shiro and called him by his full name "Shirokage Anderson, I love you" she said it with all the sincerity in her heart and Shiro held her closer to him and reciprocated "Minamia Lee, I love you too" he said, then with little hesitation, he dropped his lips on hers.

Kent again? “How are you, mi amor?”

'I promise to be a good girl if you do it for me. 'I can't.' I sighed. 'I love toys, I really, really love toys. They bring happiness…' 'Too much happiness,' 'Please, Coco, don't be the monster you are…' 'Ma, tesoro, ti sei già innamorato di questo mostro,' I smirked at her. She rolled her eyes and hit my hand. (But, honey, you've already fallen in love with this monster) 'Coco, be serious here. And quit the Italian.' I rolled my eyes.