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Embarrassed
TRINITY
A heat creeps on my cheeks when Bash pulls himself away from me.
I’m sure my lipstick smears over my lips. I bite my lower lip to avoid trembling. What was I thinking kissing Bash again? And this time in the office building.
It never occurs to me to have a relationship with my boss or worst my best friend. But it has always been a part of my dream to get his attention.
Does he even want to start a relationship with me? And is there anything he wants more than just those kisses?
God! I’m in so much trouble. I tilt my chin up to see Lizzy’s grinning at me. My brows furrow with confusion.
“Well, aren’t you two lovely?” Lizzy chirps.
My jaw almost drops. I feel a possessive hand on my waist that makes me stiffen, though I know whose hand belongs to.
This is so awkward.
His sister just caught us kissing in the hallway.
“Do you want something, Lizzy?” Bash asks. I can’t even feel or hear
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