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47. French Kiss

Fany 

He knows what I like. Adrian plays country music. The car heater is also on. He accidentally stopped by Starbucks to buy my favorite green tea milk.

"Drink, traffic jams, it will take a long time to get to my apartment," he said.

"Your apartment?"

"Yeah, you want to come to my place, right? Come on, just once--"

"No. Take me back to my apartment."

"Why? We're dating right?"

"Adrian, please don't argue. I know what's in your head. Sorry, I don't want to."

"Why?

"Because of you Adrian. I know all about you and your perverts."

He chuckled in an annoying tone. "Okay, I understand. Only your husband and Alfred can do that, right?"

Oh my god he really sucks. I think after that incident he will be able to regain his senses. I think he has moved on from his perdition. Why did he bring up Alfred's name? Stupid!

"Sorry, I forgot if you want to forget it," he said.

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