Chapter 13: Opinion On Aphrodite

Ultimately, she didn't respond to my messages, so I gave up; there was no proof we did anything, so I would keep it that way. 

"She isn't the type to be so cheap anyway."

I drove back to my apartment because my mother had messaged me and asked if I wanted to have lunch together at the new place.

Finding Anastasia sitting in her car outside my apartment building, I parked beside her, waving; she noticed me and smiled, getting out of her car to hug me.

"Ana, what's wrong?"

She seemed a little strange as she exited the car and walked towards mine with a sensual sway of her hips, drawing my eyes towards her tight skirt and heels.

Mother wore a casual dress today, showing off her slender body; her makeup was heavier than usual, making her look younger and more playful.

Anastasia smiled, leaning in to kiss my cheek, "Nothing, I just missed you."

"Really? Then let's eat."