The Player's Game
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"Why did you punch Danny?" I said with gritted teeth. I was eating dinner peacefully with my co-worker when we were
suddenly interrupted by my so called 'boyfriend'
"He kissed you!" Francis said irritatedly.
Well yeah. Danny kissed me. But it wasn't French or torrid kissing. Gosh! I hate it when he acts like we're exclusively dating.
"So? "I asked calmly. Who does he think he is? His the one who said that we can both date other people but not in a serious way.
He raised his eyebrows at my reply. "I'm your boyfriend Remember?" Fran asked me.
"Yes. You're my boyfriend. But you told me, we can see other people as well."
"I did. But no kissing, hugging, cuddling, or anything including sex."
"God, we're not even serious about this relationship. You told me we can act as bf/gf but not fall inlove. Well you're acting like aa complete jealous boyfriend!!" I said while frowning.
"Well maybe I am. Maybe I'm seriously jealous right now." He stated calmly.
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