The devil wears a halo

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It was a little weird that Dylan answered Evan's phone, and that I was letting him in Lina's apartment. She would kill me if she found out...but she's not going too. I sat Dylan on the couch looking at him and he looked attractive as usual. I had to stay focused. I wanted to talk about Evan. I miss him, The wedding was only yesterday and we just started dating and now I have no clue where our relationship stands.

Dylan can see the sadness in my eyes and put his hand on my thigh. I shivered a bit. I really liked that he was touching me, but all I saw was Evan's painful face. I cringed. "You ok?" Dylan said as he scooted closer to me, his hand still rested on my thigh. "F-fine" the words barley made it out of my mouth as I felt his hot breath get closer to my neck. I turned away trying to avoid all contact with him.

"I think I'm falling for you" he whispers. I turn to him, our faces are so close. "I-I-" he cuts me off with his finger on my mouth and grabs my face. He started drawing me closer and I let it happen. Our lips sealed and my eyes fluttered.

Evan stumbled through the door.

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