C19 Bring her to my room

Mica came out of the cab and walked to the other side of the road to meet her - Yvonne.

She was walking tho and fro, a litted cigate in her hand.

"The f**k, Mica. You kept me waiting for too long. Do you think I'm a statue?" She grouse as Mica got close.

"Take some chill pills, Yvonne. I'm sorry, okay? Got hold up in traffic", Mica replied with an eye roll.

"Fine! So