THE OTHER BOYS
- LETTURE 33
- Voti 1
- Parti 1
Yes,even boys and men's fantasies to their same sex and even top sided secret are not followed to explode that's a secret .
Do you believe in that?.Do you want to know ?Later,you will know how does the fantasies begin.
What if,the supper closeness of friend are friendship,the ''Hi'' expression which is a greeting ,the ''akbay'' with match blushing face that everybody seems to be notice and the one who act to hug you and you got think ''Why,does he hug me''but, their is no reason .''Well,lets begin .When,.....
'Oh!the winter is already gone !Momm! where is my jogging pants i need it right now !'Justine said with a hurry voice ....''Oh! i though you have a celebration with your guys !?''Mom said with a quite smile ...''What!What! mom, i can't hear you .Your to far. Wait,i almost done ''Justine said.
Justine shut the shower quick...
'Ooouur!new boss Justine Meir !''Co-officemate said.
'Hey!,guys!thank you guys !See me in the coffee shop i'l be there Ok! ..Justine laugh a little.
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"It's because Im in love with you" He says, with a straight face. Not even cracking a smile. I cant help but to laugh at his remark, staring at his serious face. Hes putting a lot into this act. He would never just admit it like that. "No you're not," I tell him after my fit of laughter. I pull at his cheek once before patting it with a smirk, "We just had sex," "And now I love you," He says, immediately after. "We were both desperate," I respond, finally deciding not to pay him any mind. I grab my rag off the counter top, wiping off the spot he is at and continuing down the bar. "I love you" He calls out as I get farther away. I don't react, keeping my back to him and ignoring his shenanigans, stilling scrubbing down the bar. "I said I love you," He calls out again, louder. I can hear his chair scrape the ground and I can see he starts to follow me from the opposite side of the bars. "Do you hear me? I love you" He yells over the noise in the bakery. -- "It's because Im in love with you" I tell him, seriously. "No you're not," He responds simply, "Because then you wouldn't leave me," "You know I love you," I plead, crossing my arms across my chest, "I wouldn't just do this to you, Tony," My arms are folded on my chest but I want nothing more than to wrap them around him and hold him for a second longer. He pulls further away from me, his hands raking over his face, before they drop in his lap. "You were using me," He says softly. Like a moment of realization hit. "No, I love you." I tell him again, unconsciously reaching for his hand for comfort for the both of us. He pulls it back, standing up and not giving me a second glance before he walks off from me. My jaw drops. "I said I love you," I call out from behind him. "Do you hear me? I love you," *** Friends and benefits could never hurt a childhood friendship. Could it? How far will this go? What is there to expect?
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