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I was right.

Later into the month me and Adam got back to how we were the first day we met, we didn't really keep our agreement of me being his but I didn't mind, what I did mind was a little something called Mandy.

Let me tell you about Mandy.
He met her the other week wherever he went and decided to tell me about her.

She's got a high voice with big eyes and she's so condescending, she looks down on me. I mean I'm not jealous. I'm not... Maybe a little, I mean you spend a night with Adam driver and try not to get jealous when he starts paying attention to someone else.

We basically lived at each others apartments. He would come over sometimes and I'd sleep over at his and even though we're not doing anything, we still sleep in the same bed. Is that weird? He had a drawer at my place and I had one at is, although explaining that to Mandy was difficult.

Anyway tonight Adam and Mandy are having dinner and I'm invited because she has a friend for me.Can't wait...

I get ready and finish my makeup before Adam picks me up. "You planning on having sex with this guy?", he asks me as i get in his car.

"Why?".

"Because that dress shows a lot of leg". He starts driving.

"Does it distract you?". I smirk. He looks at my legs making me hot.

"Yes".

"We can't do this any more you have Mandy", I sigh.

"Do what?", he asks innocently. "Flirt Or fuck".

"Adam", I warn. "You know I won't be able to stop myself". I look at him and smirk. "Why can't you fuck Mandy?".

"Because", he pulls into the car park and unbuckles his seatbelt. "Ever since we had sex, I can't seem to get the same experience". He puts his hand in my thigh. "It's not a want Eliza". He says and faces me. "I need you". He lifts up my hem revealing my underwear. "I need to feel you again". He slightly parts my legs and lightly rubs over my pants.

"Shit Mandy". I say and we see her coming to the car.

"What are you two doing?", she says as Adam removes his hand and I pull down my dress. "Come on". She gestures.

We get out the car and go up to the apartment me and Adam silent. "Did you cook?", I ask Mandy.

"No adam did all of this". She says. "There's a surprise inside", she says to me and I go in. "Elizabeth this is Daniel, Daniel Elizabeth". She introduced me to a guy I would of done anything for back in England.

He had brown floppy hair and dark brown eyes. I shake his hand and he smiles. "Nice to meet you". He says and I smile back.

"You too and you can just call me liz", I say. It may of looked like I was engaging in a conversation but I thought about was Adams hand. "Should we sit?", I say and he sits across from me at the table.

"Yeah I'm just dishing it up", Adam says. "You want a drink?".

"Vodka lemonade", we say at the same time.

"You already know", I smile. "So Daniel what do you do?". I ask.

"I work for a paper", he says. "You?".

"Artist for now". Mandy sits next to Daniel and Adam sits across from her next to me making me shift.

"She's really good, that's hers over there". Adam points to his fireplace.

"I didn't know you kept that", I smile looking at it.

"Well he should it's amazing", daniel says.

"Yes, Well Elizabeth doesn't have a full job yet do you sweetie". Mandy says. "She just likes to dabble in art". I tense up.

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