Night Changes (Macolet au)

The following days.....

Colet led Maloi into her penthouse, and as soon as the door opened, Maloi was taken aback by the sheer elegance of the place. The penthouse exuded luxury, with high ceilings, floor-to-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of the city below, and sleek, modern furniture that was both tasteful and inviting. Every detail, from the polished wooden floors to the contemporary artwork on the walls, showcased Colet's refined taste.

"Welcome," Colet said with a smile, watching as Maloi took in her surroundings.

Maloi's eyes wandered around the room, impressed by the sophisticated atmosphere. "Wow, this place is... incredible," she said, her voice filled with awe. "You really know how to make a place feel... elegant."

Colet chuckled softly, pleased by the compliment. "Thank you. I've always loved creating a space that feels both functional and calming."

Maloi nodded, taking in the vastness of the living room, the plush sofas, and the carefully curated decor. She was used to her own apartment, which was cozy and filled with her personal touches, but this was a whole different level of style. It was clear that Colet had a strong sense of both class and comfort.

They moved into the living area, and Colet gestured to a seat. "Make yourself comfortable. I can offer you some wine or anything else you might want."

Maloi sank into the plush couch, smiling up at Colet. "Wine sounds perfect," she said. "This place is... seriously gorgeous. It's like a hotel suite, but warmer."

Colet poured two glasses of wine and sat next to Maloi, handing her a glass. "I'm glad you like it. It's a work in progress, but it feels like home now."

As they settled into the evening, the conversation flowed easily, just as it always did between them. There was something about the atmosphere of Colet's penthouse—luxurious yet welcoming—that made Maloi feel at ease, as if she could completely relax and enjoy the moment. The warmth between them only grew stronger in the intimate setting, and Maloi couldn't help but feel a deeper connection to Colet, who, despite her high-powered life, made this space feel so personal and inviting.

"This is a beautiful place, Colet," Maloi said, taking a sip of her wine and meeting Colet's gaze. "I can tell you put a lot of thought into it."

Colet's expression softened, and she smiled, her eyes lingering on Maloi for a moment. "It's not just the space, though," she replied, her voice low and sincere. "It's the people I choose to share it with that really make it special."

Maloi's heart skipped a beat as she realized the weight behind Colet's words. The evening had just begun, and yet, in this elegant space, with Colet's gaze so warm and inviting.

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As the evening wore on, the warmth from the wine and the soft ambiance of the penthouse settled over them. Colet had prepared a delicious dinner, which they enjoyed together, laughing and sharing stories. The wine flowed, and before long, Maloi felt a light buzz, a pleasant warmth spreading through her.

As they finished their meal, Maloi felt a little tipsier than usual, her cheeks flushed, and her gaze lingered on Colet. Colet noticed the change in Maloi's demeanor, the way her eyes softened, and a smile played on her lips.

"You okay?" Colet asked gently, watching her carefully.

Maloi tilted her head, her gaze never leaving Colet. "Yeah, just feeling a little... light. You make everything feel so easy, Colet," she murmured, her words slightly slower, more thoughtful than usual.