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It's a date

ผู้เขียน: Lila martedi
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Bennett POV

"Okay. I am saying this now. This is the worst idea in the history of bad ideas," I muttered, narrowing my eyes at the laptop screen.

The words blurred and reformed as I read the title again. “Conflict Resolution: A case study in working together.”

Lucas sat beside me, entirely too calm for someone whose very existence got under my skin.

We’ve been going on this for two hours, and I was starting to think that fighting was preferable to this torture.

"It was your suggestion," Lucas pointed out casually from where he was seated, not looking up from the research article that was in front.

"You're the one who said we should focus on resolving conflicts." he added.

"That was sarcasm, Storm.” I rubbed my temples already feeling the ache coming “I was being sarcastic."

Lucas still didn’t look at me. “Well, it stuck.”

I slumped back in my chair. "How are we supposed to write about teamwork and working together when we can't even sit together in the same room without fantasizing
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