e's

e thought: the idea of divorcing Paula's mom. I didn't want to hurt her, but I felt trapped. As time passed, I realized somethin

nce we met that very first time, I had been trying to get her back. Who fucking knew that I would end

ntion. She acted playful, and it felt like she was flir

he tucked a loose strand of hair b

could never tell what the Minx was up to. I couldn't help but c

atch!" sh

instead. I burst out laughing. "Nic

sment as she tried again. "Okay,

d. "Next time, maybe aim for t

oser to me, almost like she was testing t

little hints, part of me found it amusing. When she reached for the same plate as me, or lightly bumped my shou

ry. I couldn't deny that it was affecting me. Maybe it was time to talk to Julia about our relationship. But then, I thought about how it wo

I cared about Julia but felt a bit confused towards her d

a's

d be different. Andre was usually late, and I wanted to make the most of our time I

deep in thought. "Hey, Andre, how was

t a few things," he repl

thinking. "You should talk to

open up. We sat down to eat, and I kept glancing at him, tryin

hings a lot, especially recent." I sa

e say?" he asked, loo

t pay much attention to her anymore," I rep

y have a point but

wing her that it's not l

like I was trying to push him to

ed him for

m instead. "I don't know if it will he

is eyes on me with an unreadable expressio

ore troubled. I decided to take a chance. "H

eplied, foll

hen, I felt bold. "Could we ta

" he said, taki

are talking about

alk about something

, feeling the change in the mood. "I wa

d I could feel his breat

ut, I grabbed his shi

s me. His lips were warm and soft against mi

the consequences. My heart raced

upted everything. "Andre! Are you coming to watch t

ooding through my veins.

didn't seem to hear but

door was opening. His lips were still on mine as I pushed

demanded, and I knew in th