who's he

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{[in the car }]

As we drove through the streets, the tension between us was palpable. I couldn't help but steal glances at him, wondering what had really happened the night before. He caught me looking and smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

When they pulled up to the bar, i felt a strange sense of déjà vu. "Well, looks like we're back where we started," he said, turning off the engine.

I  feel a spark of connection. "Looks like we are."

"Ok then I can go home by myself thanks for your help "... I said while sitting in my car ..

He just smirk and said "ok then see you again "..

"I hope never ( i murmured) "
"What?"he said
I said "Nothing " in hurry...
"Ok then bye .safe drive" .. he greet me ...

I am trying to start my car but unfortunately .My car was not starting.

" Oh looks like engine is not working properly "
He said to me by the window of his car .
"May be you need me again "he smirk !

"Common , get in my car .. i will drop you ,,,well no worry you can pay me for my help so that...   you don't ,owe me " .

Now I have no choice , I sigh deeply and accept his help .

As i sat in the car, the silence between us grew thicker. I couldn't help but wonder what had really happened the night before. Had we kissed? Had we shared secrets? The uncertainty was driving me crazy.

He seemed to sense me curiosity and turned to face her. "So, do you want to grab lunch with me and my friend?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with invitation.

I hesitated, unsure if i was ready to spend more time with this stranger who somehow didn't feel like a stranger. But my stomach growled, and my curiosity got the better of me. "Sure, why not?"
"Oh god ... so fast , i don't expect that .. haha ... "

He grinned and got out of the car, walking around to open my door. As i stepped out, he took my hand, helping me up onto the sidewalk. The touch sent a jolt of electricity through my body.

Inside the bar, his friend was already waiting, a tall guy with a messy beard and a friendly smile. They introduced themselves, and i learned that his name was  zee , and other friend was Alex.

As they sat down to order food, i realized that i didn't even know his name. "Hey," i said, turning to him. "I don't even know your name."

He laughed, his eyes crinkling. "I'm Ethan," he said, holding out his hand.

I took it, feeling a spark as our palms touched. "I'm Arina ," i replied, smiling.

And with that, the four of us dug into  food, the conversation flowing easily, like we had known each other for years. But I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to the story, more to Ethan and my night together than i remembered.

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As they laughed and joked, i found myself feeling more and more at ease. Ethan was charming and witty, and his friend Alex was hilarious. I couldn't believe how natural it felt to be around them.

But every so often, I'd catch Ethan looking at me with a glint in his eye, a look that suggested he knew a secret i didn't. It made my heart race and my mind wonder.

After lunch, Alex had to leave, but Ethan suggested they take a walk around the block. The sun was shining, and the fresh air felt great after the stuffy bar.

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