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Learning to love

Learning to love

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Apr 8, 2022
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Fiction
Romance
Everyone has a safe place. Everyone has the one place where they are the most comfortable and at peace. And for most people its home or wherever their family is. For people like me, who have no family, its work. We keep our heads down and we get shit done. ~~ Lexi doesn't like people. The only person she does like is her best friend Liana. shes got no family to love or support her so she doesn't see the point in love. But when Lexi meets Jacob maybe her mind will change? Who new one hookup could end like this? ~~ "Oh? Couldn't think of a better pick up line?" "Damn, caught out but I've got plenty of pick-up lines" I bet he does with a face like that. "Fire away." Liana would be proud. "So besides from being sexy, what do you for a living?" This time I'm the one to laugh, well more like snort. Jesus, Lexi. "That was terrible!" he fakes a hurtful look and puts his hand on is heart. "You wound me. Let me try again." He clicks his tongue and thinks for a moment. "Ah, I've got one. I was wondering if you could tell me: if you're here, who's running heaven?" he's smirking now. "Okay, okay, that one was actually decent."
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We were a team. A confidence team, gaining your trust and ripping you off for every penny we could squeeze out of you. Stealing millions between pickpocketing, elaborate schemes against the rich, and knocking off banks; we made it big. We were good, really good at what we did. This time we were too greedy. We couldn't pass up a 4 million dollar art con. Each couple would have walked away with 2 million dollars and we could have settled down and finally started the family we had talked about for years. But he disappeared......in the middle of the night, abandoning me. Until he returned with a bullet hole in his arm and desperation in his eyes. Begging me to help him one last time, but could I ever forgive him? Could I ever look past his betrayal of leaving me in Tennessee to fend for myself and fight off the cops myself? ●●●●●●●●●●●●●● "What were the first words you ever spoke to me?" He asked softly, his thumbs wiping away the wetness from my cheeks. "No." I choked out. "Don't! I don't want to say it." "You said...Hi, my name is Alexis and I just moved into my grandparent's house across the street. Can I play with you? And I knew the moment I laid eyes on you...." "You were 10 years old, you didn't know shit." I croaked. "I may have been 10, but I knew a beautiful girl when I saw one. And you blew the rest of the world out of the water. I may have saved you by leaving you in Tennessee, but at least you still had your grandparents. I had no one if I didn't have you."

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