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, his brain trying to accept what exactly just happened to him. The
t and being a victim himself, was what he was trying so hard to accept. Well
tastes better while hot," one of his colleagues said,
appened to your shi
" Brian dismissed. He didn't want to go
in the food merriment. He made sure to avoid the assorted
chop meat? abi yo
ed glasses who directed his question at him. Brian looked at hi
a vegetarian?" a
dry. "Why do you ask?" he asked, directing his quest
ime I've seen you avoidi
s I don't," He placed back the napkin on the
en his workmates, his attention focused solely on the table at the far end. He
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hed in relief, her body feeling calm and a
rise, and held her waist before moving
beside her. She hadn't been expecting that ge
he whispered into her ear before slowly pullin
ng, she delivered a
houted as h
. "Have a good evening," she said as she
de?" he asked, sl
have my
ou're home safe," h
wed, she pressed down the power button of her black phone to
ing the restaurant. She stared at the time g
her phone rang
rt
our number, are you okay? or don't yo
rgency, it was unplanned for," she lied.
ll want to go out? I mean
er hair with her index finger. "
Why did
steering wheel before lifting i
Her mind
location he had sent. With shaky legs, she rushed out of her
How could she have known he would choose the same restaurant she was in
going to
th the idea of a double date, if not, she woul
sprayed her body again before going on to gargle with mouthwash
tins said, the moment she
y date was to arrive late an
t pang in
reat too." She moved h
ss for a date. Formal, a white shirt, but this t
..se
h, s
her back, he moved her seat ba
id, placing her bla
a sigh. "...what e
n
personal," she lied,
He relaxed back in his seat. "You look so d
" She
they ate, talked about their
Chewing on it and reaching for her glass of water, she l
r table, making her eyes wide o
t from teaching?" Martins asked, ob
nslucent glass on the table and wipin
kay?" her
d. "Yes,
everywhere? He
e of that one man that scared her, an
at her with a s
her, slightly shielding her face with her right hand aw
you saying?
d all she craved for at the moment
;
It had been about thirty minutes since the occ
tic African decor while reaching out for his glass of wine, his
the table. Recognition settled in as he took in the profile of the lady. A man was seati
son are
eagues questioned as they no
uss." He waved his
G
ver at the
Inter
she stepped into the dark apartment. It had been a long and tiring
r room with the help of her phone flas
d and kicked off her shoes. Laying on the bed in silence, her bra
he was plunged into total darkness, leaving hers
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nt. It was an apartment given to him by the company he worked with. It
imple. It had plants and flower vases in a few locations,
he called
rides with his black socks towards his da
. "Pumpkin?" He walked into the light blue painte
th legs close to her
ved closer to the small bed wi
touch her but she moved away as if
u
id you eat already?" H
h tears, Cassandra
ared, scared that something might
e, she lets him. He cradled her in his ar
where we
n the scent of her hair shamp
o take me out,
and I'm
he spoke into the
pkin, I'll mak
mising but yo
le
my dad