"Do I always have to open the door for you?" Jake said, his expression cold the moment he opened the door. Seeing his handsome face again, knowing he was gay, made me feel awkward.I felt that no matter how beautiful or sexy I might appear to other men, to him, I was nothing more than an insignificant person. Besides, what had I expected? Just because he'd helped me this much didn't mean we had to have a special relationship."I'm sorry, I'll find a new place to live as soon as possible!" I said. Jake stepped inside, leaving me to close the door."I'll give you the entry code for the house, that way, you won't have to ring the doorbell like a guest anymore.""Sorry for the trouble. By the way, has anyone contacted you to say they're coming to visit?" I asked hesitantly. Jake turned and looked at me with a surprised expression."How did you know?""So, he really is coming?""How did you know someone was coming to the house?""Pierre, he's a doctor at the clinic where I work, so I know
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