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Starring up at Tasha, Evanston couldn't help but lick his lips. Lunch was a complete fail but she was so happy to be out with him considering the newfound circumstances of their relationship that she hadn't bothered to pay attention to his mind being elsewhere. He knew he had to eventually tell her about the kiss him and Hande shared but he was also well aware of the fallout it could cause. He had practically threatened Hande to keep her mouth shut so he'd be a hypocrite for doing the exact opposite after stressing that it meant nothing. The fact that she seemed jealous of what he was currently doing with Tasha lit a spark in him that he'd been trying so hard to let burn out. Somehow, he was brought right back to square one, the only place he'd lived in when it came to his affections towar

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