>>11159308>...Michin was ecstatic of the lingerie she bought of Allen. Her heart bounded to the thought of surprising him with it after dinner, she made devious plans of fake excuses to change up in the bathroom while Allen would be seated on her sofa with the taste of the nippy little white wine she bought, or perhaps a glass mango juice if he was so to incline. Sweet for the kiss.>Lost in her thought it hit her, the hunk of a man with a body rigid and tense with muscle, as she bumped into him blind from the corner. She catched his walnut fire eyes as he catched her from falling. "Oh, lo siento mucho señora, no te vi. Lo siento mucho. ¿Puedo comprarte un café como compensación, bonito?" he purred quickly though Michin didn't understand all of it he understood the tone. "Yo onions Sergi Rollinz, ¿Hablas español? you-a speak spanish? Englese?"
