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Dirty Little Heart Dinner Date.
I go back to my place and sit on the couch, taking out a bottle of wine from the kitchen. What the fuck did I just see? It can’t be. She won’t do any of this. I mean, I must be overthinking, right? This can’t be possible.I guess there was only one way to find out.I take out my phone from my pocket and search for Mrs Polinski, Nat’s mother.I dial her number, and I place the phone on my ear.The ring tones, and after a few seconds, Nat's mother picks up.“Hello?”“Mrs Polinski, Hi. How are you?”“Oh, Angelica? What a surprise! How are you, dear?”“I’m fine. You know the usual, working, coming back and working again.”“Haha, that’s how life is, my dear.”“Well, I just wanted to ask if you were okay. Nat told me you weren’t feeling that well.”I couldn’t believe what I heard next. All I could think about was the time when I first met Nat. I was feeling fucked about myself. All I was going was smoking and drinking in an alley on a bench. She took me in without having a second opinion wh
Dirty Little Heart The Woman In The Frame.
We sat, drank wine, and Gossiped about some co-workers. It was a pleasant feeling. I felt like there was a person who would listen, always. He made me forget about all the difficulties I was facing in my life. I loved it. I loved how I could be myself around him.“So. I guess we have established that all our co-workers are not as we expected them to be. But all I want to know more is about you.” Says, Jonathan.“What do you wanna know, exactly?”“Everything. You past, you present, your goals. Who knows, maybe they’ll match mine.”I laugh while I grab the glass of wine. My expression changes from sweetness to seriousness.“I.. uh.. I’m sorry if I was too forward....”“No No, it’s okay. This conversation would have come up soon eventually so.”I sign and take a big sip of my wine and put down the glass.“Let’s just say my past was not the one every child would desire. At first, it was like a game I was playing with my father. I knew nothing about my mother. I don’t know whether she’s al
Dirty Little Heart Cosiness.
I stayed the whole night in Jonathan’s arms. It was a soothing feeling. I never thought I’ll get cosy with someone. The date night went more than I thought it would go. After talking, we just sat and cuddled and slept under the sheets together. No matter how much I wanted to ignore it, Jonathan Ramsey was changing me.I wake up first, at 6 in the morning. This time I stay. I watch him lay there, sleeping peacefully. Even though he was unconscious, watching him made me feel butterflies in my stomach as if I was a 16-year-old teenage girl looking at her first crush. I forgot this feeling a long time ago.I brush my fingers on the side of his face, and Jonathan wakes up. He opens his eyes and smiles instantly after watching me being there with him.“You stayed this time,” Jonathan says.“Well, something kept me here.”“Good morning, Angelica.”“Good morning to you too, Mr Ramsey.” I chuckle.“Mr Ramsey Huh? I think hearing Jonathan coming out of your mouth seems more attractive.”“Haha,
Dirty Little Heart The Guy.
Jonathan and I both finished our breakfast and got ready as soon as we could. He grabs his car keys and we walk out of his house, driving to the spot where I saw Nat and that guy together.I texted Nat again asking about where she was just to make sure we weren’t coincidentally on purpose, bumping into her.“Hey, you wanna go for a cup of coffee?” I text.“Raincheck? I’m going out with some of my colleagues today. I’ll be home late. Why not tomorrow?”“Hah, you know I can’t say no to caffeine. Talk to you at home.”“XOXO.”I slide my phone back into my pocket and nod at Jonathan. He speeds up his car as we reach the destination.As we park our car on the opposite side of the alley, I see that guy again talking to some other woman.“That’s him. He was the funk she was talking to.”“Huh, seems more like a dealer of some kind, to be honest.”“Yeah, but why deal with women only? There must be more to him. And Nat doesn’t do drugs. It’s highly terrible for the body, so we both forbid it.”
Dirty Little Heart Clues.
We drove for another hour and we reached the address. It was an old wooden house. The paint was old. There were a lot of cracks in the walls. It felt like no one used it for a while.Jonathan and glanced at each other and went towards the door to knock.“Is anyone there?”I look around, and Jonathan attempts to knock. But there was no response.“What do we do now?” I ask.“Well, there’s only one thing to do.”He picks up a stone from the garden and throws it in the window beside the door. I look at him, shocked.“That’s breaking and entering, Jonathan.”“We’ll leave a note and some money. Come on.”I had this chill running down my spine. Watching him helping me in full detective mode was actually turning me on. But right now, I had to focus and look for some clues.Jonathan unlocks the door through the window and we get in. I look around and see that most of the stuff is covered with a white plain sheet. There were a lot of spider webs...“I’ll go check if there’s someone here or not.
Dirty Little Heart Natalia Polinski.
Jonathan and I went home, not wasting further time. The ride home was silent as if someone had just died and we were going to their funeral. Jonathan didn’t force me to talk about it too. He knew how broken I was. He could see it in my eyes.Maybe I was overthinking it. Maybe it’s not what it seems like. But all I knew was. I had to talk to Nat.On my way back, I couldn’t stop thinking about the day Nat and I first met...--Past--“Girl, are you okay?”I look back and see the brunette girl pulling the chair out right beside me to sit. She was smiling as if she knew me for a long time.“Hot.” I sip my drink, not looking at her.“You know this isn’t how you’ll find this place better. Sober up to fall in love with this area.”That was the first thing she asked me. Every guy from when I first moved here tried asking where I was from, why did I move and all that bullshit you don’t even care about, but her? She was my personal psychiatrist.“How did you know I was looking for a place?” I as
Dirty Little Heart Why?
“What exactly are you talking about, Angie?”“I followed you, Nat. Fuck with me and that’s what you’ll get. After all the trust and everything, we faced together. You were spying on Roger? Why would you do that?”“Angelica, are you crazy? What the fuck are you talking about? Back me up here.”“Back you up, huh?”I take my purse and I hold out the bracelet in front of her, which I gave to Roger.“You remember this piece of shit? I gave this to that fuck Roger when I first met him. I got this from a broke fucking guy who told me that someone was living in his shithole for the past few weeks. And what/ Do you think I don’t know about your stupid spy?”Her eyes got even widened after hearing about that guy. I knew now that she was the major cause. That made it more clear that I was confronting the right person. She tried hiding her true self and changed the topic.“Are you crazy? What are you even talking about? Wasn’t Roger in a psychiatric hospital or something? You told me that yoursel
Dirty Little Heart Jacuzzi.
My eyes flutter and I figure that someone was caressing my cheek with their fingers. Once I open my vision, I see Ethan laying right in front of me, watching me carefully.“Morning, Ms May.”“I long was I asleep?”“14 hours.”Ethan takes my hand and kisses it. His soft lips calmed me even more. I said nothing further, and I curled up in his body, asking him to cover mine. He pulls me even closer to him and wraps his arms around my waist.“You feeling okay?” He asks in a soothing voice.“Honestly, I don’t know.”“Do you want to talk about it?”“I don’t know, I....”I hid my head in his chest, not wanting to believe what I experienced last night. If it wasn’t for Ethan, I would have ended up dead of high right now. He knew I didn’t want to talk about it and he didn’t force me to. We lay there for a while, silently.“Hey, what about work?” I ask.“It’s okay, besides I give my employees a day off from work if it’s a genuine reason.”“But you still don’t know about mine.”“I actually do. I
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