Xavier's P.O.V
____________Tonight I had to meet Mr. Oberoi and his family with my family in one of my own restaurants. I wanted to show his family the concept of a sushi bar that we agreed upon for his own hotel.
I thought about her all week, staring at the napkin i picked from the table. It had a tiny pout red lip oil stain. What the fuck? I put it back in his dresser and decided to dress up.
I got up texting Ariana
"See you at 8. Tokyo Tapas"Princess Ariana : ofcourse
Even though we had broken up , I liked to have her by my side as a friend. She was very considerate of me. And we haven't been able to let go of care we have for each other .She would always brilliantly read boring rooms and help me escape. Considering dads friends would chat up old narratives from their boyhood, I invited Ariana so we could continue our conversation . She had been busy for the past few days and my newfound obsession and feelings needed a direction. She handled every situation with maturity. Her ideas, suggestions and directions were invaluable, not just to me but everyone around her.
"Live station "
"Bar and continental "
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Narrativa generale"But l'm already hurt." I breathed down his neck. My cheeks touching his. He sighed down my neck as I continued feeling his soft skin with my face. My eyes closed, feeling his hands grip my frame. My lips trembled with fear and tears streamed down m...