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We Need To Talk
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2025-05-17 20:21:47
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The Way He Looks At Me Disown Him
“Look for a way to escape or whatever. Meet me there in thirty.”Lincoln stared at the text Ethan had sent with growing anxiety.How on earth am I supposed to slip away from Rahim? He wondered. Meeting up with him will stir up suspicion in his mind. What do I do?“I think this is the perfect outfit for a date.” Rahim said, bringing out a shirt and pants from the closet, “What do you think?”Lincoln stared at it unenthusiastically, and then shrugged, “Cool.”Rahim regarded him for a while and then hung back the clothes in the closet.He folded his arms, “Is something wrong dude?”Lincoln flinched at the question, “What? No, everything is fine.”“You know we've been best friends for over five years, bro. I know you like I know the back of my mind.” Rahim stated, “Where were you two nights ago? Something happened, right? You've been tenses since that night.”Lincoln averted his eyes, terrified that his eyes would give him away, “No, nothing happened.”He wanted to tell Rahim so badly, bu
The Way He Looks At Me New Bodyguard
Ana Smith sat in front of the vanity mirror and angrily curled her hair in tiny curls.She was angry. At her father, at her mother, at everyone. Just like her big brother, Lincoln, her whole life has been overshadowed by her father.Every decision she and her big brother make was their father's. She has never gotten to live for herself… not even for once.She was only just twenty years of age, and those twenty years were her most gruesome years.She had no friends, had never had a boyfriend, nor had fun Luke people her age.She had always wondered why of all the men in existence, Harry Smith had to be her father. To her, he was the worst father in the whole history of fatherhood.Now, he had employed a bodyguard who would be by her side all day and report her actions to him. More like a stalker.She couldn't be more angrier.A sharp knock came across the door and she paused. Thinking it was one of the maids she said, “The door is open, come in.”The door didn't open, neither did anyon
The Way He Looks At Me Family Conversation
The sharp knock through the door instantly awoke Lincoln.He groaned, stirred around and then opened his eyes. The sunlight that shone through the window, casting its rectangular hues into the room practically blinded him and he shut his eyes.The knock came again.“Bro, are you still asleep?”Lincoln sat up and then opened the door.Rahim stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark suit as usual, “Morning. Your father requests your presence at the dining hall.”“I'll be right there.” Lincoln turned and headed into the bathroom, then splashed some water on his face.He found his family in the dining hall, having their breakfast.His sister, Ana was on her phone, texting and eating simultaneously. His father was reading the newspaper with a satisfied smirk on his face. Obviously, he was reading about the engagement held yesterday. His mom on the other hand has a frown on her face.Rahim stood by the door while Lincoln sat on one of the empty chairs.“Morning.” He said.“Morning.” They cho
The Way He Looks At Me Confliction
“What happened back there?” Harry demanded angrily, “Why did you run off like that back at the party?”The living room was filled with suppressive tension. By the side was Tessa, and by the door was Rahim, Lincoln stood in front of his father, Harry, with his gaze held to the ground.“I asked you a question, Lincoln!” He barked, “Why did you run off like that? And I noticed that throughout the whole event, you looked like your mind was elsewhere.”Lincoln hesitated, swallowing the lump in his throat, not knowing how to answer the question.He knew his father wasn't asking because he worried about his health, he was asking because he had nearly ruined the engagement party and if he had, his reputation would be smeared… that was all he cared about.If he told him he had a panic attack, would he even believe it? No, would he even care?He glanced over at his mother who immediately came to his rescue.“He um… he had a panic attack.” Tessa stepped in, “He had a panic attack.”Harry frowned
The Way He Looks At Me We Need To Talk
Lincoln's mind, body and soul instantly went numb as he savored the taste of Ethan's lips.He shut his eyes in pleasure and then clutched on Ethan's shirt.The kiss was slow, deliberate and sensual.Lincoln's hands slowly moved to Ethan's face and then cupped it lovingly. Ethan shoved his tongue down his throat, exploring the inside of his warm mouth.The approaching footsteps jolted Lincoln back to reality and without a thought, he quickly pulled away and then shoved Ethan away so hard that he staggered backward, lost his balance and then landed on the floor.“Oh my God! I'm so sorry!” He apologized, breathlessly, “I'm so sorry!”Then he dashed out of the restroom.On his way out, he bumped into Mark, Ethan's assistant.“My apologies.” He mumbled, darting into the hall.Ana appeared out of nowhere and linked their arms together.“Hey, where have you been?” She enquired looking up at him, “Your bride and Dad have been searching for you. It's time to cut the cake.”Ethan got to his fe
The Way He Looks At Me Kiss Me
Harry Smith folded his hands into fists, then he leaned closer to his wife, Tessa, “What the fuck is wrong with your son?” He whispered to her, his tone gritty, “You better go get him back here right this instant!”Tessa shuddered, “Yes, I will.”She excused herself, walked down the pathway and then began her search for Lincoln.“Oh my God, Lincoln!” She gasped in horror, covering her mouth with her hands, upon seeing Lincoln in his terrible state. She ran to him and squatted beside him, “Dear, are you okay?” She enquired worriedly but Lincoln was still finding it hard to breathe, “Oh my God!”She pulled Lincoln's head to her bosom and began to pat his back, “It's okay dear. It's alright. Shh. Mommy's here.”Lincoln buried himself in his mother's arms, “I don't want to get married Mom.” He cried, tears trickling down, “I don't want to get married.”Tessa blinked back her tears.There was nothing she could do about it.Whatever her husband says in the family goes, whether they like it
The Way He Looks At Me Panic Attack
Immaculately dressed in a suit, Lincoln stood stiffly by the door and greeted guests as they arrived.“Hi, thanks for coming.”His legs were now feeling a bit wobbly and his lips were now acting from the fake smile.His father had forced him to stand here and greet guests… or rather his business partners, and that was what he had been doing for the past hours.The guests seemed to never end and saying he was tired was an understatement.Rahim appeared out of nowhere, “They've arrived.” He announced. “Your family is coming.”As if on cue, Lincoln's parents, alongside Ana, came out of the grand hall and stood in the doorway.Two cars pulled over and then the Burns family stepped out. On the right was Felix Burns, and in his hands was his wife, Kim Burns.On the second car was the bride of the event, dressed gorgeously in the half-the-shoulder evening dress that exposed her cleavage.On either side were Hailey and Taylor.They exuded aura, power and significance as they walked down the a
The Way He Looks At Me Congratulations
Ethan Burns slowly opened his eyes, expecting to see his Pudding… the cute dude he had spent the night with, but to his surprise, he wasn't there.“Huh?” He muttered in surprise, sitting up on the bed. He shook his head and stared around the room.There was no sign of a single being.His eyes darted to the floor and when he saw that the guy's clothes weren't there any longer, he instantly realized that the guy had left.He sighed, relaxing back on the bed.He has to admit that he was a bit sad that the guy left without waking him up or at least letting him know his name.He had hoped that they would work something out.Something on the bed stand caught his eyes and he leaned forward and took the two pieces of paper.One was a cheque while the other was an ordinary piece of paper with beautifully written words.He stared at the name on the cheque.“Billie Hayes?” He blurted out to himself, “Is that his name? Billie?”He opened the other paper and began to read “Hi there. By the time y
The Way He Looks At Me “Why am I missing you?”
“Mom, Dad,” Lincoln called hesitantly, staring from his father to his mother, “I um… I have uh… something… I have something to tell you.”Everyone paused.And then snapped their heads towards him.“Yes, what is it, son?” His father asked.Lincoln gulped down, his heart hammering against his chest, “I'm… I'm uh… I'm gay!”Silence.Shocked silence.“What?”“I said that I'm gay,” Lincoln repeated.His father drew out a slow, deep breath, “Since when?”Lincoln gulped again.Disgust and disappointment were now materializing in his family's face. His mother, Ana, and most especially his father.“I guess… I've… always been?”Another silence.“Mom, please… say something.” Lincoln pleaded, “Anything. Ana, please.”“Get out.”“What?”“I said… get… out!”“Dad!”His father slammed his hand on the table, startling everyone. He sprang to his feet and grabbed a knife.“Honey, hold on!”“Get the fuck out of my house! No son of mine is a fucking faggot!” His father snarled, “I disown you! You're a dis
