Novel Name : Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 45

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&#lt;p&#gt;Chapter 45
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&#lt;p&#gt;Anxiety swirls in my stomach as I rocked back and
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&#lt;p&#gt;forth on my heels. I looked at the door trying to
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&#lt;p&#gt;gain enough courage to finally knock. I had been
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&#lt;p&#gt;standing there for about two minutes just gawking
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&#lt;p&#gt;at the wood.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Today was Saturday and I’ve been prolonging to
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&#lt;p&#gt;see, him. I sighed I should’ve come over sooner, it
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&#lt;p&#gt;was my fault that he was suspended. Finally
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&#lt;p&#gt;getting my nerves under control, I lift my hand to
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&#lt;p&#gt;knock.
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&#lt;p&#gt;My fist was an inch away when the door swung
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&#lt;p&#gt;open. Aunty Lily and uncle Asher appear before
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&#lt;p&#gt;me. They looked surprised to see me but smiled
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&#lt;p&#gt;nonetheless.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Oh Rosalie, It’s been forever. What brings you&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;here?” Aunt Lily questions pulling me into a warm
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&#lt;p&#gt;hug. Call me weird but I always loved the scent of
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&#lt;p&#gt;her, she smelled like roses.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You’ll suffocate the girl babe.” Uncle Asher jokes
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&#lt;p&#gt;prying aunt Lily away from me only to give me a
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&#lt;p&#gt;hug himself.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Haven’t seen you around here for a while kiddo.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;He chuckles playfully ruffling my hair. They weren’t
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&#lt;p&#gt;related to me by blood but I considered them
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&#lt;p&#gt;family. They were my parents bestfriends.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I smile as we pull away from each other. “Sorry for
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&#lt;p&#gt;not coming to see y’all earlier, been busy with
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&#lt;p&#gt;cheer practice.” And it’s true, our captain has been
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&#lt;p&#gt;a raging bitch ever since her college boyfriend
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&#lt;p&#gt;dumped her. She’s been having us practice for
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&#lt;p&#gt;hours and by the time I got home, I would be lost
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&#lt;p&#gt;to dreamland.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;I chewed on my bottom lip and force down my
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&#lt;p&#gt;nervousness. “I came to speak to Arden.” I stated.
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&#lt;p&#gt;They looked stunned at my declaration.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I wasn’t surprised at their shocked faces, everyone
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&#lt;p&#gt;knew Arden and I didn’t get along. It would be
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&#lt;p&#gt;absurd for us to even stay in the same room for
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&#lt;p&#gt;five minutes without hurling a plate or something
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&#lt;p&#gt;dangerous at eachother.
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&#lt;p&#gt;We were like water and oil, we never got along,
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&#lt;p&#gt;never mixed well. And he even became a huge
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&#lt;p&#gt;pain in the a*s since he was Liam’s best friend and
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&#lt;p&#gt;I could never get rid of him. He hated my guts and
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&#lt;p&#gt;I hated his. It was that simple.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Aunt Lily opens her mouth to speak but no words
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&#lt;p&#gt;come out. Looking embarra*sed she looks at her
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&#lt;p&#gt;husband for help who looks equally as shocked. He
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&#lt;p&#gt;shakes his head and clears his throat.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Well we were actually on our way to have lunch
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&#lt;p&#gt;with my father but Arden’s upstairs in his room.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;He smiles.
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&#lt;p&#gt;My lips curved into a thankful smile then my brows
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&#lt;p&#gt;furrowed in confusion. “Where’s Ashley?” I voiced
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&#lt;p&#gt;out. I needed to speak to her too.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“She’s out with Blake and wouldn’t be home until
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&#lt;p&#gt;later tonight. So it’s only you and Arden. Please
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&#lt;p&#gt;don’t make us come back home to two dead
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&#lt;p&#gt;bodies.” It’s aunt Lily who responds.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I giggle and nod. I wish them a safe drive then a
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&#lt;p&#gt;few seconds later watch as the car disappears from
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&#lt;p&#gt;my sight. I sighed and close the door.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I walked up the stairs and noticed the picture
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&#lt;p&#gt;frames that hang on the cream colored walls. I
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&#lt;p&#gt;smile when a photo of a young Arden catches my
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&#lt;p&#gt;attention. He was always so handsome, so&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;carefree. But now he was cocky and an idiot. I
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&#lt;p&#gt;scowled.
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&#lt;p&#gt;A few seconds later I’m in the hallway. It doesn’t
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&#lt;p&#gt;take a genius to know which one was Arden’s
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&#lt;p&#gt;room. He had a torn up do not enter sign on his
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&#lt;p&#gt;door with drawings of the middle finger. I rolled
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&#lt;p&#gt;my eyes and twisted the handle of the door.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It swings open and a squeal leaves my lips at the
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&#lt;p&#gt;sight of a freshly showered Arden coming out of his
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&#lt;p&#gt;bathroom. The white towel hangs lowly on his hips
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&#lt;p&#gt;as a bead of water trails down until disappearing
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&#lt;p&#gt;inside the top of the towel.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Oh God. Oh God indeed. It was no wonder the guy
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&#lt;p&#gt;was cocky, he was the hottest guy I’ve ever seen.
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&#lt;p&#gt;My heart rate quickened and a pleasant feeling
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&#lt;p&#gt;settles in my stomach.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“What the hell are you doing here!?” He hisses&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;slamming the door of the bathroom shut. I’m a
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&#lt;p&#gt;flustered mess and swiftly turn around to block my
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&#lt;p&#gt;eyes.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I’m sorry for not knocking.” I apologize, feeling
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&#lt;p&#gt;embarra*sed. I knew he noticed my gawking.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“That didn’t answer my question.” He says in
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&#lt;p&#gt;irritation. I could hear him shifting around in his
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&#lt;p&#gt;room and hoped that he was getting dressed.
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&#lt;p&#gt;My eyes are still blocked and clenched shut but the
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&#lt;p&#gt;image of his half naked body is printed on my
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&#lt;p&#gt;mind. I find my tongue darting out to lick my lip. “I
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&#lt;p&#gt;came to talk to you, apologize for being the cause
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&#lt;p&#gt;of your suspension.” I stated feeling the air in the
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&#lt;p&#gt;room turn tense.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He snorts. “I was expelled babe, not suspended.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Dad just did his magic and principal William agreed
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&#lt;p&#gt;to let me come back to school.”&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;The way he says babe sends pleasurable shivers
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&#lt;p&#gt;down my spine. I found that I loved it when he
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&#lt;p&#gt;called me that. “You can turn around now idiot.” I
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&#lt;p&#gt;hear the annoyance in his voice but try to not let it
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&#lt;p&#gt;get to me.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I turn around only to gulp at seeing him in only his
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&#lt;p&#gt;plaid boxers and white t-shirt. “I thought you said
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&#lt;p&#gt;you were dressed?” The question comes out more
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&#lt;p&#gt;like a whine. The sight of him was awakening
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&#lt;p&#gt;unknown emotions inside of me.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He rolls his blue eyes, his hair a wet curly mess on
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&#lt;p&#gt;his forehead. “I am.” He huffs and plops down on
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&#lt;p&#gt;his bed. He reaches for the remote and puts on the
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&#lt;p&#gt;TV. It’s loud and overbearing.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I breathed out an annoyed breath and walk over to
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&#lt;p&#gt;him, pry the remote out of his hands and turn the
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&#lt;p&#gt;volume lower. He glares at me menacingly. “What&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;the F*ck?” He questions slowly as if talking to a
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&#lt;p&#gt;child.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Why did you do it?” I question. This had been
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&#lt;p&#gt;eating at my mind for the past few days.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He rolls his eyes. “Do what? Elaborate genius.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Why did you fight Sam?” I asked and sat down on
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&#lt;p&#gt;the edge of his bed.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Because he touched you inappropriately.” He said
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&#lt;p&#gt;bluntly and tried to pry the remote away from me.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I move it away from his hands. I knew he was
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&#lt;p&#gt;hiding something, I could hear it in his voice. I
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&#lt;p&#gt;knew it was more than what he was letting on.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Tell me the truth Arden. Why did you become so
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&#lt;p&#gt;enraged? You’ve never cared before-“
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&#lt;p&#gt;His eyes turn to steel of rage as he scowled at me.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I always F*cking cared!” He spat.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;I flinched away from his tone but then regained my
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&#lt;p&#gt;composure and glared at him.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Then you never showed me! You always called me
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&#lt;p&#gt;a witch and other indecent words. You never
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&#lt;p&#gt;acknowledged me as your cousin-“
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Because I don’t see you that way! I never did and
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&#lt;p&#gt;I never will!” He roars, cutting me off.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I feel hurt for some unknown reason. It hurt me
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&#lt;p&#gt;that he hated me so much. “Why don’t you?” I feel
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&#lt;p&#gt;vulnerable and beyond hurt.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I never hated Arden, I was annoyed that he was
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&#lt;p&#gt;the only boy who ever made my heart skip a beat.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Always made me want to dress up cute for him
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&#lt;p&#gt;even though he never noticed and instead called
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&#lt;p&#gt;me a witch.I liked him a lot, even may love him.
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&#lt;p&#gt;But that arrogant fool could never get out of his
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&#lt;p&#gt;a*s to notice.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;He sighs and moves his eyes away from me.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Because I see you more than that Rosa, I see you
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&#lt;p&#gt;more than a cousin should.” He confessed but
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&#lt;p&#gt;didn’t look at me.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I feel my heart start to race through my chest,
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&#lt;p&#gt;tingles crawling inside my body. “What do you
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&#lt;p&#gt;mean?” I had an inkling feeling what he meant I
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&#lt;p&#gt;just really wanted to hear him say it.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He finally looks at me, his eyes portraying nothing
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&#lt;p&#gt;but honesty. “I see you how a man sees a woman.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I want you Rosa. I always have.” He breathes out.
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&#lt;p&#gt;His blue eyes are studying me like a hawk, waiting
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&#lt;p&#gt;for my next move.
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&#lt;p&#gt;But I shock him by crawling into his lap and
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&#lt;p&#gt;straddle him. My skirt hunches up to my waist and
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&#lt;p&#gt;I was sure he could see my red lace panty.
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&#lt;p&#gt;His big warm hands come securely on my hips as&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;he stares at me in shock. I could feel him swell
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&#lt;p&#gt;under me and I resisted the urge to reach in his
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&#lt;p&#gt;boxers and touch him.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I lace my hands around his head and bring him
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&#lt;p&#gt;forward. His blue eyes are wide staring at me in
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&#lt;p&#gt;longing. My forehead presses on to his as I smile
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&#lt;p&#gt;at his adorable confused face.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“What took you so damn long?” I question and pull
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&#lt;p&#gt;him into a toe curling kiss that soon heated up
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&#lt;p&#gt;more.Ten minutes later I found myself losing my
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&#lt;p&#gt;virginity to my brother’s bestfriend that I thought
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&#lt;p&#gt;hated me.
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