Chapter Sixteen

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Okay, contains strong language and a bit of smut, don't read if your sensitive to this stuff, thanks 😅
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Adam's pov

Lawrence invited me for a coffee today.

We're going to the big house shops, you know, just where is so much shops and stuffs.

I was never in such a large building so, I wonder about that.

I wasn't nervous anymore. I was more like excited.

“Hey” Lawrence rubbed my back.

“Hey” I smiled.

We walked through the building together, talking about everything. Literally. I loved talking with him..
But there was one thing I couldn't tell him somehow.. I don't know why, I just felt like I shouldn't.

It was about the "job" I'm doing.

I sighed, thinking about that.

What's wrong, Adam?” He asked and slightly took my hand while we were going.

I blushed deep, and held onto his hand. It was so pleasing.

“Nothing. Can we go for the coffee?”

“Sure, it's right here” Lawrence pointed at the little shop.

I smiled and that's when we headed inside.

I sat down, and Lawrence sat across me; we let go of our hands.

I looked at him and then down at his lips, by an accident.

That made me flush.

“What do you wish?” The waitress asked.

“I'll have just.. Classic coffee,” Lawrence said and then looked at me.

“..Me too. I'll have the same” I Said.

“I'll be back.” she left.

Me and Lawrence sat in silence for a while until she brought the coffees.

I started thinking about what did Scott say to me.

I don't want you end up hurt.

Will I end up hurt? It made me feel kinda uncomfortable.

What would Lawrence do to me? What does he think about the relationship we have?

I sighed.

“There's something bothering you. I can see that.” He sipped his coffee.

“Nah. Just thinking.”

Thinking?”

“Yeah.” I nervously looked at him.

You know what? You're really a terrible liar.”

I blushed and looked down.

Lawrence reached his hand to me.

I watched him with kind of confusion.

Give me your hand” He said.

Then I smiled brightly. I remember. He did this when we first met. My cheeks turned red and my heart did a flips.

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