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Carter 63

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    Those words echoed around in my ear and at first I thought I hadn’t heard right.


    “Huh?” I whispered while my heart lodged itself in my throat.


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    “I said, do you wannae over? You looked quite tense over dinner tonight. You could definitely use a little breather.” He continued in thatzy drawl of his that had my stomach clenching again.


    “I- I…” I ended up training off cause Ipletely had no idea of what to say right now. He was basically asking me toe over, something which I should quickly shut down, then I should also tell him he has no idea being in contact with me anymore, but I couldn’t get those words out at the end,


    “W- why?” I ended up blurting out.


    “You mean why I’m inviting you toe out? Just for you to get a breather,” he exined in that same drawl and I swallowed emptily, my heart pounding away.


    Okay. He was just inviting me toe over… to chill, and nothing more. It wasn’t for us to fuck or anything, so I have no reason to be nervous or second guessing myself. We’re just gonna be hanging out, so what’s the harm there?


    Even though I was presently dating Marco, I could definitely still hang out with Zane, right? it doesn’t mean anything if I still hang out with him, cause we wouldn’t be fucking or anything, so it was definitely alright.


    “We’re just gonna be hanging out, right?” I finally mumbled and he snorted.


    “Of course. Or perhaps, are you expecting for something else to happen between us?” He asked and I found myself shorter of words while my cheeks grew hot.


    “Of course not! I’m with Marco now after all,” I muttered; while wondering why I was even contemting going out with him right now.


    “So, are youing? Should Ie get you?” He asked and I bit on my bottom lip. This was myst chance to get out of this.


    “What about your girlfriend?” I asked while biting on my lip, and he hummed.


    “What about her? We’re just hanging out after all, so….”


    “Yeah.” I breathed out while nodding, then I took in one long breath before nodding.


    “Alright, I’lle out. But I can’t stay long, cause I have to get to work tomorrow morning.” I told him and he hummed again.


    “That’s alright. Now, what’s your address? I’lle get you.”


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    We were sitting across from each other in a bar. After he came to pick me up, he drove straight here and we’ve been here for about ten minutes. I was in a dress that was alright for going out in the night, it wasn’t anything extravagant but it was sexy. It was short and it had only one hand, with a re bottom, and the length stopped mid tights. After picking this dress tonight, I told myself it was for myself and not because I was trying to impress Zane, but I wasn’t sure if I had been honest back then or not.


    “You look beautiful tonight.” He murmured as he stared across the table at me and I exhaled shakily before clearing my throat.


    “Uh, thank you.”


    We haven’t spoken much since we both arrived here tonight, but his eyes had barely strayed from my body, and that was making me feel a lot of things on the insides, things which I’d not like to acknowledge right now.


    His girlfriend wasn’t here tonight, and I wondered where she was, or if they were even dating.


    “Your girlfriend doesn’t mind you being here tonight?” I asked as I sipped on my drink and he hummed as he regarded me with an arched brow.


    “You seem to care about her a lot.” He stated casually and I spluttered while my cheeks flushed in embarrassment.


    “What? I- I don’t! I’m just wondering how she’s cool with you being out here with another woman tonight.” I muttered as I rolled my eyes.


    Zane downed the rest of his Scottish beer before leaning forward.


    “She’s not my girlfriend.” He finally revealed, his eyes watching me closely and I kept my face as nk as possible as I shrugged.


    “Cool.” I muttered, meanwhile arge relieved feeling engulfed me, rushing through my entire insides. That caught me off guard, then I wondered why I was even feeling this way right now.


    What’s my


    business if he was really dating that girl or not? It was none of my business, so why do I even care?


    “You wanna ask me more questions about her?” He continued, mirthful eyes still locked with mine and 1 pursed my lips as I shook my head vehemently. “None at all.”


    I did want to ask more questions, like if she was his present fuck toy, if she meant anything to him, and so on. But that would reveal that I was curious about her, and about his life, so I refrained from asking any of those questions.


    “Nice.” He drawled and I ducked my head while my cheeks flushed cause it suddenly felt like he could see right through my lie.


    “It was nice to see your face tonight.” He revealed this time and I felt my face fill up with color.


    “Did you know I was gonna being?” I asked and he rolled his eyes.


    “Of course I did. That’s why I showed up,”


    My mouth fell open as I regarded him, unable to believe my ears.


    “Oh.” I mumbled and he hummed while nodding.


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    “And you looked as gorgeous as I remembered.” He continued and I quickly downed the rest of my drink to distract myself from those words but it was quite pointless cause every word still drifted in through my ears.


    Was he forgetting the fact that I was now dating Marco? Why was heplimenting me so much? And why were his words making me grow hot on the insides as well?


    I cleared my throat while deciding that I’d steer this conversation into the direction I wanted it to be in.


    “Aren’t you gonna ask me about my rtionship with Marco?” I breathed out this time.


    10:13 <b>Sat</b><b>, </b>Sep <b>6 </b>
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