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I will ask. Wait! Wait! Wait! If not, can't it? Hubby might have something in return for me! "Oh don't." "What? Why?" "Ah, I don't really like all those stuffed toys, I only like the white, red, and pink ones." "Eh, we're not going to buy what you want." "He already said he doesn't want Love, don't force him." Oh, I feel like they hate each other? Because their gazes are very different, it's like they're going to choke in just a few seconds... Oh no! I might even feel sorry! I don't want to die!

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I stare at him, dumfounded, unable to say or do anything. “You love smelling good, and you lean more on scents with berries in them. As long as a perfume or body wash has some kind of berry, you’ll buy it. You don’t really have a favorite food because you'll eat anything as long as it’s delicious. You love taking really long and hot showers because it relaxes you. You hate heights, you hate being late, and you also hate flying. You hate cockroaches; you always say you’d rather your house be infested with spiders than those disgusting brown things... Shall I continue?”

I suck my teeth loudly. “Dick war later I’m sure it won’t be much of a contest anyway.” They both look at me surprised. I look at the other male.” And no, I wouldn’t like to put it to the test.” He tilts his head, amusement lighting his face. My body heats under his stare despite Damien’s heat clogging the room. “Cool off dude, I don’t feel like melting today.” Real nice blaming my bodily functions on him. Damien’s rolls his shoulders and the steam stops.

He abruptly pushed me up against a wall and lowered his head to kiss me. I pressed my lips tightly together, not giving an inch, before shoving him away. "You know what?" I asked. "Kissing someone I don't love will only make me feel sick." He gazed quietly at me with bloodshot eyes. "Do I make you feel sick?" I said nothing. We were both adults, and between adults, some answers didn't need to be spoken aloud. Yes, he did make me feel sick. Chester shot me a devastated look, then turned and left.

I had only ever been gentle with the person I loved. It finally dawned on him that he didn't love the fragile, melodramatic Yasmin. He preferred strong, intelligent women—those who, even in the face of adversity, refused to give up and always found a way to save themselves. He liked me. Zayne glanced at Yasmin again, putting all the blame for losing me on her. He snarled and said, "Drop the act. You're terrible at it." The tears Yasmin was about to shed froze in her eyes, and she lowered her head to hide her embarrassment at being exposed.

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"Perceiving how clear you are, in case he's not thick obviously he'll know." Out of nowhere Hayan's face drops and he looked miserable. "Do you think he feels nauseated by me? Since I admire him, despite the fact that I'm a man as well?" Sean could feel his eyes jerking, irritated by Hayan's opinion. "What's revolting with regards to that?" He pummels the table in disturbance. "Love has no sexual orientation, Hayan, so go ahead and like whoever you want to like! Furthermore, if that individual ever feels nauseated by you..."He makes a clench hand and scowls at nobody."I'll ensure they'll never see the day's end!"

Ruth replied. "I'm glad you liked it. I took extra time to design it. I don't know if you're a girly girl or just a girl so I chose white and black for the interior mixing both professional and casual"Ava gushed excitedly while advancing towards the bed. She sat down on it and tapped the empty space gently "come sit" Ruth walked towards her and sat down beside her. Ava took her hand and said "listen, I'm so sorry about your parents. I know you must be feeling so much pain inside you".

Chris asked, tilting his head. I shook my head slowly. "No, I don’t hate them. I just… I just don’t like their guts." "And what’s the difference? You still hate them, right?" Aby pressed. "There’s a huge difference between hate and dislike, okay? I dislike them. That doesn’t mean I hate them. And seriously, I still wonder why everyone adores them. They cause trouble every single day!" I exclaimed. Chris shrugged. "Well, that’s their nature. They love causing trouble. Their day isn’t complete without it."