To whatever ends,

To whatever ends,

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Her: She had her demons and devils within her dressed and dolled up. She was never the one to trust the emotions but she trusted him . He was her bestfriend until that night happened and she kissed him . Him: He was smart , handsome and an asshole but she loved all of him but as a friend. He accepted that it was all he could be until that night happened and she kissed him ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "What are you doing Alina?" I ask. " Trying to kiss you ."she says fiercely. And she pulls me to her but I resist. " You will not regret this?" I ask her desperately wanting her to say no and confess that she feels attracted to me the same way I am to her . Its wishful thinking but,,. " Just kiss me already. For tonight we will not be Ray and Alina but a man and a woman who are attracted to each other"
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