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Rye and Khali were on the way home. She enjoyed spending time with her new friends. She was surprised to find herself new and happy, which had never happened before. Khali can't imagine how light it must feel to have friends. "I'm just curious, Khali," Rye said. It's busy on the highway. After spending a few hours in their friends' hideout, they were on their way back to the village. They called it "the hideout" because that's where the group hangs out. A place that belongs to Rye impresses Khali. She knows that Rye's family is part of a wealthy family in the country that owns businesses worldwide. Brady told her that Rye is financially independent. Half of his savings go into the stock market. She couldn't believe that Rye was a multimillionaire at his age. Khali's family also has businesses, though they are smaller than Rye's family business. They have savings, but not as much as Rye. She gave him a quick look. "Curious, to what?" "Have you ever known what Brady is thinking?" Rye
It surprised Khali what he said. She didn't expect that Rye, the guy she liked the most, would be all set to pursue her and woo her. She felt something in her stomach, almost as if there were butterflies in there. Her knees are shaking, and she can feel it even sitting still. She even thinks she feels his smile tickling her body whenever he smiles at her. "Because I want to live a peaceful life. Having this curse wasn't easy for me," she said. "I ignored you before because I was sure we didn't feel the same way. Dating you before is a big problem for me." Now that you like me, are you allowing me to date you tonight?" Rye said smiling She scowled. "You forced me to come and even threatened to kiss me if I didn't come to dinner with you." After she said that, she looked away. "Love!" She gave Rye a look. It surprised her when his phone suddenly flashed. He takes a selfie, and she is not ready. "I'll make this wallpaper and then upload it," Rye said, smiling. "What? That's a bad i
Like before, Rye didn't allow her to escape from his muscular body when she held on to him. He was driving fast, and she felt like she would fall if she let go of his body. They went to school and parked her motorcycle perfectly. After Rye got off, she was about to go down, but he suddenly grabbed her by the hips and lifted her to get off. "You don't need to do that. I know how to get off myself." She spoke with a hint of anger in her voice. He just smiled at her. "Later on, you're going straight to the gym. We are going to the hideout together." "I'll do it myself," was what she said. "I got no wheels. What do you plan to do? Leave me here?" Rye asked. She looked at him, and because he was taller than she was, she had to look up to look into his eyes. "Take a taxi or book a car. That's the current trend on the web." Khali said. "I doubt it. You will be with me whether you want to or not." He said. "No," she said with a scowl. "What? Listen to me." Rye said. "No! No! No! Why
Rye set her down in a chair in the team's locker room. He looked at her and grabbed a tissue to wipe her nose. Because of mind manipulation, blood came out of her nose. Khali couldn't take his eyes off Rye. "Do you have anything to say?" Rye asked, worried. "I - I'm -" Khali opened her mouth, but she didn't seem to want to say anything more. "What? Speak up, please!" Rye said. "Oh my God, what do you want me to say?" She said at last. Rye held her in his arms, then let her go. "Damn it, love! What the heck happened to you? Why didn't you say something straight away?" What he said. "What would you like me to say? You suddenly kissed me...." Khali said. "I did it to make you feel better! You're damn pale earlier. I thought you were no longer breathing." Rye said to her, giving her a soft look. Khali didn't say a thing. She stared at him. She saw how Adam's apple moved and that his eyes were hazel brown. Khali never thought she'd be able to see his handsome face just a few centime
Everything's ready inside. With food on the couch, the 72-inch TV was already on the list of movies they could choose from. Beers and juices are on one table, right in the ice bucket. Khali didn't think they'd be ready for their first bonding. She sat on the couch, and Rye did the exact right beside her. They fit perfectly on that couch. Khalil was surprised even when Chase stood before her with a fishbowl. "Take one, Khali," Chase said. "Every single movie is on this list. If you don't want to fight, all you have to do is draw," Violet said. Khali saw Rye before taking a small piece of paper from the fishbowl. Rye just smiled. Chase picks up that small piece of paper and gives it to Violet. "It's a romantic comedy," Violet says. Yachne, Kaleb, and Chase could be looking happier. Violet and Gayle chuckle at them. "Why are they looking so sad?" Khali whispered to Rye. He laughed at her and whispered in her ear. "They expect to see erotic movies this time." Khali's face becomes
After cooking for a few minutes, he puts the bacon, hotdog, and egg on the table. He even made hot chocolate for her. "I'll call this a breakfast date," Rye said with a smile. "You prepare a lot," Khali said. "Really? Can't you eat those now? As far as I can remember, this was not enough for you before." Rye joked. Khali snatches at Rye's side. He chuckled at her. "You love to irritate me," says Khali. "You're mistaken. I love you." Rye said Khali was stunned for a second, then she smiled and shook her head. "Hey, you smile. Does that mean you already like me?" said Rye. "I just smiled, but that doesn't mean I'm in love with you," she said. "If so, why do you blush?" said Rye. "Can't it just be, I feel hot?" said Khali "You look hot!" Rye looked directly into her eyes. I feel like you're trying to seduce me with your eyes, and I know it wasn't on purpose. Khali remained silent, but she was flushed from her cheeks to her ears to her neck, and she could no longer deny it bec
Nay Remy was surprised when Khali asked her if she could cook. She couldn't say why she was excited about eating with them again. She is about to make a dish called Kare Kare. Nay Remy helped her with cooking. As she waited, she took a picture of her cooking and sent it to Sherlock. S: You're cooking. K: Yeah, it's Kare Kare. S: Looks yummy K: Yes, of course, it is. S: Wow, you can cook. That's a surprise. K: It's an insult. I can do the housework. S: It's great that you can do all the chores around the house. Rye is very lucky that you can care for him when you and he end up together. K: You talk so much. S: Why do you cook, anyway? What's the occasion? K: I want to cook for Rye. He's coming over for dinner later. S: He is unique, isn't he? K: Yes. It's my way of thanking him for being such a good friend. S: He'll surely like that. K: He should be, or he'll get bruises all over his body. I just remembered that I had to ask you if you were dating anyone. If you did, she'
After Khali cleaned the dinner table, Rye still had not gone home. He sits in the garden over the hammock, and she follows him. Khali found him resting with his eyes closed. Khali remembered. He practiced all day, was still up late last night, and now he's by her side. Khali was smiling. Maybe he and Brady were good friends because they worried about the same things. "You're not going home?" she asked, sitting in a hammock. He opened his eyes. "You're sending me home? " "No!" she said, being defensive. "I think of you, and I know that you are tired and need to rest," Khali said timidly. Rye just smiled. "For you alone, I'll never get tired." Again, she turns red. She can feel the heat on her face and ears. "You're a professional liar! I wondered, "How many women have cried through these lines?" Khali asked. "I don't make women cry. They cry because they make assumptions and expect too much." Rye had a scratchy voice. "It's possible you gave false hope." She said. "That's why th