Chapter seven

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Your POV~

Mr. Kirkland had invited you to his apartment that was in the next town over. You approached his front door and knocked. He opened the door with a cheerful smile and he was wearing an apron.

"Oh, hello love." he said happily.
You walked in and the air smelled like cupcakes.
"Just make yourself at home. I just have to take the cupcakes out of the oven." He told me as he put on his pink oven mitts. You sat on his couch and he quickly came in and sat next to you.

"Mr. Kirkland, what is your first name?" you asked staring into his beautiful bright blue eyes.

"You can call me Oliver, or Ollie. Either one is fine." He said with a large grin across his face.

"Alright Oliver, why'd you invite me here?" you asked while smiling.
Right then, Oliver pushed you against the back of the couch kissing you softly but eager. You pushed him over and straddled him. He blushed furiously and you smiled into the kiss. You lightly nipped his bottom lip making him gasp, and you took the chance to slip your tongue into the kiss.

Then something snapped in your brain. You pulled off and stood up.
"No. I'm sorry. This is wrong." You left him and went home tears streaming down your face.

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