FIFTY - EIGHT

2507 Words

MAXWELL   Everything wasn't going the way I planned or wanted it to, I thought with the little encounter of Eric and me, things would work out smoothly and he will finally get to have a fling with me. Yeah I know he has a mate or something but I couldn't control my self and what my hearts feels for him, before the encounter that night, I always wanted to make the first move on him but I was scared and finally when he made the first move, I had no choice than to hop on it, halfway through he had to remember his mate and ended things before they began. Was I furious or angry? Hell yes, I was and now he expected me to be just friends with him, how can I be friends with someone who I constantly want to have on my bed and make sweet love to him. I can't see beyond us being friends than lovers,

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