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White Lie

White Lie

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 1, 2019
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Fiction
Romance
Aurora I'm working in a bar. Guys are flirting with me all the time, because what is better than a woman serving alcohol? Shooing off the flirty guy didn't go exactly according to the plan, and after one stupid lie, I had to go on a date. With a guy, I didn't know. But what if - just theoretically - I get to know him better. Our meeting might've been a coincidence, but our friendship wasn't. Being with him is a time full of fun and it soothes my mind. I think he enjoys it too. Accidents happen. But accidents can't change what you feel about someone, can they? Q: If the line between friends and more is starting to blur what can I do to stop it? A: Nothing. This situation is far off from fixable. My lie brought more trouble than I originally thought. Now the only things I have to guard aren't just my thoughts. My heart is there, too.
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"Why did you drink Zion?" I asked him locking the door. "I don't know." He mumbled walking closer to me. "Do you need water?" "No I don't, I said I'm not drunk just a little bit drunk. He muttered. What the hell? "How many fingers are these?" I asked him raising four fingers up. "Four." He rolled his eyes mumbling something under his breath. "Okay." I muttered holding his hand. "I'm mad at you Carter." He said giving me an intense stare. "Said that before, what did i do?" I chuckled. "You are playing with my head." He muttered. "I'm sorry." I whispered, I don't know why I'm apologizing to him but it's Zion when I'm around him I do a lot of things I can't explain. "Sorry is not enough, it can never be just the same way I can never be enough." He said. "You are drunk Zion." I whispered. "I want to kiss you." He mumbled biting his lip. "You are drunk, you won't remember all this tomorrow." I told him. "I'm not, I know what I'm doing. I promise you I will remember all this tomorrow something that a drunk person can't." He answered holding my waist. "Who told you all this?" I asked smiling. "Saw it in movies, people have sex, do crazy things and can't remember because of alcohol, but I promise I will remember especially if you let me kiss you." He said his eyes raking over my body. "Zio-"

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