“Hey.” Nick said, lifting her chin so she was forced to stare at him. “No you’re not.” He leaned over, and lightly placed a small kiss on her lips. “You, Macy Misa, are funny. beautiful. smart. opinionated. kind. All of which I find very. very, attractive in a woman.” Each time he had paused, he planted kisses on her, lips, cheeks, and neck. Smiling as he did so. Macy’s nerves were set on fire. Her breathing shortned, and her heart was pounding rapidly in her chest. “Sir.. Y-Your wife-” “Screw my wife.” He whispered against her skin. “All, I want is you.” Macy couldn’t contain the smile that formed on her lips, when he said that. He forced himself to pull away from her smooth, tanned skin, and look at her beautiful, caramel irises. He smiled. “Lets go out.” She looked at him, shocked. “Your joking.” “Nope. I’m dead serious.” His smile just grew wider. “I can’t. I look horrible.” She protested. “Well, you look beautiful to me.” Macy couldn’t help but smile as her cheeks turned red. Nick smiled and pecked her lips. “scootch over. I’ll drive while you fix up, okay?” She nodded and climbed into the passengers seat. Nick opened the door and settled himself into the comfy drivers seat. He revved up the engine, and sped out of the parking lot. -3:30pm- Nick and Macy walked into Sonata Records, smiling and laughing like school children. Nick handed Selena a folder and told her to call up Kesha. She agreed, and Nick went into the elevator with Macy. They stood in the empty …
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