Judas' Kiss

Judas' Kiss

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It was never supposed to be this way. I wasn't supposed to fall in love. At least not with him. I was just trying to do my job. But now that I write this, it's not worth it. His privacy is worth more than my job. I love this job, but I love and respect him more. God, I'm sorry. But I want to get this out there if he's reading this because I didn't have the guts to say it earlier, Harry, I'm sorry. That I lied, cheated, and hurt you and towards you. I betrayed you. I'm Judas' kiss. And I'm sorry. Really, truly sorry.
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There were three kinds of Harry known to man. Harry around his friends. Bad boy Harry. And perverted flirt Harry. Obviously I wasn't his friend so the only time I saw 'with his friends Harry' was at lunch when they were alone at their table. His smiles and laughs seemed more real and less snarky. His eyes would widen then squeeze shut because he was laughing so hard. I wasn't Harry's friend so all I got was a whole lot of asshole Harry. I decided that's bad boy Harry and perverted flirt Harry combined. Harry wasn't Adam and Adam wasn't Harry. I don't know which I wanted. It was hard in a situation like this. Do you want the boy you thought you loved or the boy who loves you.

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