Living With The Player

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n shamelessly yelled my name from afar, getting the attention of anyone who cared to look, and they were a lot due to his

into a hole then disa

ooting a massive glare at Dylan, he replied with a smirk as he strode away. That's his plan? Chaos? Disrupt my quiet and peaceful life. He didn't want or need anything exce

e he's

to hurt Kyle. It was a genuine mistake, but Kyle would not hear the end of it, he wouldn't be

ars, this was the first time he couldn't

couldn't figure out anything else other than a plea in a bit to pacify

e he's

oice a little a

he let out another scoff, then ran a few fingers through his hair an

we were in the car, I couldn't oppose or put my ridiculous feelings first. I had to comply. I got there, we didn't see each other, I went upstairs, took off my clothes for a shower to get the stench of fire o

ad too many of those recently. If Kyle thinks it was a mutual mistake, he may not probe fu

. That's all he picked? Not naked-naked. Ju

I swear." I caressed his cheeks

ou'll stay aw

my hand, inching closer.

he second we get our house back, I'm ou

“He said p

I don't make promises I'm certain that I won't keep. Even if I tried, the truth rema

onds, then he pulled away and slung his arm over my shoulder. Maybe it's due to th

lding his hand. He seemed hesitant b

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