*Amber's POV
I woke up with a jolt.
"Shit I'm late!" I said panicking after looking at the clock.
Why did I book for a morning flight again? As I dash around the room picking up my clothes and preparing myself for a walk of shame, I heard Piero's groan.
"Leaving me so soon?" I couldn't help but to laugh at his sleepy grumble.
"Gotta catch my flight, sorry" I said as I reached over to give him a peck on his forehead. "Call me.." and left my phone number on a piece of paper. Piero replied with a wink and dozed off.
I still need to go back to my hotel and check out. luckily, I've already packed my stuff.
1 and a half hour later, I was already strapped on my seat, flying back home, NYC here I come.
*Piero POV
First thing I remembered was feeling cold. Instinctively, I reached over to "her" side and when my hand greeted the cold sheet, my eyes fled open.
"Eh? So her leaving wasn't a dream" I mumbled to myself.
I woke up and stretched, looked up to the watch and saw only 6 more hours till my flight.
Whistling, I made my way to the bathroom for a refreshing shower.
I was sipping my coffee when I noticed a small paper on the desk. Picked it up and realized it was her phone number. Smiling to myself, I tucked the tiny paper into my wallet and continued sipping my coffee.
*five hours later
I was waiting to get my luggage checked when a women bumped into me. She muffled her apologies and scurried off. I didn't think much about it until I was on my seat, in the plane, about to take off when I realized - my wallet was gone.
"Shit." I cursed silently with a blank face.
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Better Latte Than Never
RomanceTWO strangers met at a book store, proceedes with coffee and then a mindblowing fu*k. "Call me.." she smiled as she placed her phone number on the nightstand and then left. Three months and no phone calls later and they were reunited in the most p...
