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[Story] His Bartender – Part 15

Dinner Make Up

Mia P.O.V.

“I’m here to apologize, my princess.” he bowed down, making me want to smile and forgive him immediately. But I have to stand my ground, he’s not going to get me this easy. I clenched my jaw saw no smile would come out of me, giving anything out.

“Maybe you should apologize to your actual girlfriend”

He leaned back up, “That’s what I’m going to do after I eat this delicious pizza.”

“No. You know what I meant.” I pointed my finger at his beautiful face.

He rolled his eyes and walked inside like it was his place. Next, he took large steps towards my kitchen making me follow him; trying to catch up.

“excuse me, did I invite you in here? I don’t think so!”

“Do you want the pizza or not?” he said, placing the box on the counter.

He took a deep breath and turned around. His eyes showed how sorry he was and how much he wanted me to listen to him. Like he is regretting something.

“She’s not my girlfriend Mia. She’s just a girl that helped me to get closer to the gang. I’ve known her for a couple of years but apparently she developed some feelings for me, even though I told her that this is all business. I keep telling her to leave me alone but there is just something she can’t let go. I left the dinners table with her to talk about how I don’t want her to come over anymore especially since I have someone else now.”

He explained taking a hold of my warm hand.

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“You know, I might be a complete jerk sometimes but I would never cheat on a girl like you. I’m very faithful when it comes to relationships and I would never do that to you. My parents didn’t fail me as a child. A guy would have to be an idiot to fuck up his chance with you.”

He grabbed my chin and lifted my head up so our eyes would connect, “We were talking for a while, and when I came back you were gone and it was kind late. I wanted to give you some time to think. Trust me, there were millions of times that I wanted to call you, text you and to even come to your place. I just couldn’t do it.”

“How did you knew that I ordered pizza?”

He smirked letting go of my chin, “Well, some guys at work wanted pizza and since my shift was over they asked me to pick it up. As I was ordering pizza there was a screen that had like online orders and stuff. And your name popped up. So I just asked them and BAM here I am.”

I smiled, “And what about the guys?”

“I just told someone else at the place to deliver it. Don’t worry about them.”

I nodded.

“Soooooo…” he said.


“You forgive me or what?” he smiled, knowing that my answer would be yes.

“Hmm, I’ll think about it.” I smirked, walking around him and opening the pizza box that smelt like heaven.

He grabbed my hips and turned me around. And in a few milliseconds I felt his lips touch mine.

“What about now?” he asked.

I pushed him away laughing, “I said I’ll think about it. Now open the wine.”


For the rest of the evening we were watching random shows on the TV, eating pizza, and laughing about some stupid things. As I moved a little bit I felt my stomach clench. Too much pizza for tonight.

I groaned, “Ugh, too much.”

Chris grabbed another slice and shoved it in his mouth. I stared at him, “You’re eating like you haven’t ate in weeks.”

“Too good to waste darling.”

“Aren’t you going home?” I asked raising my eyebrow at him and taking the last sip of that red wine.

He placed his hand on his heart, “I just drank alcohol and you want me to drive? Tsk tsk tsk. I should give you a ticket to even encouraging me to do that.” Dirty thoughts came into my head but I shook it off.

“Nope, I’m staying right here.” he pointed at the couch.

I giggled, “Alright, the couch it is for you.”

He rolled his eyes, “Come here.” he pulled me on top of him as I laughed.

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To be continued…

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