In Rivas Industries
After being cool and calming Aarvi, Aaron had reached his office indifferently. But he hadn't expected the bouquet of tiffany roses were enough to shatter his impassiveness.
While Milo Wen continued to report some updates and the schedules of his meeting, Aaron was just present physically grazing his fingers on the soft roses while he was in the memory of the kiss.
The softness of rose petals failed to bring him out of reverie while his fingers craved to feel Aarvi's soft bouncy cheeks.
Milo Wen waited for more than five minutes for any instruction, before calling, "President Rivas?"
The seconds ticked by but didn't earn any response.
Milo Wen wanted to poke but he didn't. He went around and faced Aaron who was looking at roses, however, he was pleasantly lost in thoughts looking at the gentleness on his face.
Will he really be satisfied? I don't know. But will he succeed?
Munch Love,
Munchkin