Unwanted Lies

Unwanted Lies

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Romance
Damien Montero is his own definition of sexy. He hides his fear of by wearing a mask of arrogance and self centred ness .Dwelling on the fact that he has everyone wrapped around his finger, until her met her... Camila Sedero comes to New York believing that love is just a fantasy. She has walls built to protect herself but is tested when she meets a stranger at a coffee shop while running late for work. ___ "Hey beautiful" he smirks "can I buy you a drink?" He cocks his brow and bites his lip. I catch his eyes darting up and down and I immediately roll my eyes. Ugh I hate guys like this. The cocky jerk who thinks everyone wants him. I roll my eyes before replying. "Sorry sweetie.. I already have one" I say while waving my caramel Frappuccino back and forth in front of his face not too close but close enough so he gets the hint. His smirk fades and eyes darken slightly. Good, take the hint. "Alright then" he said just as I roll my eyes and walked right past him. I'm not being late today. Ongoing
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

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