Deku And Melissa Novels & Stories

When a week had passed, Melissa felt like crying because she admitted to missing him terribly. Ever since they met for the first time, Duke Kensington had constantly appeared before her, accompanying her, annoyed her, teased her and even made her angry at times with his bossiness. But now, he's no longer around and Melissa seriously felt his absence in her life. She didn't like it at all. She wanted him here, with her, all the time. When the second week hit her, Melissa no longer had appetite and could barely concentrate in her work.

Melissa ruined my record by asking me to join her and Lucas in her office, where Lucas immediately announced that he didn’t care if Dean and I were together. “We’re not together.” Melissa kept typing. “Of course.” I turned to her. “What does that mean?” “For the record, I’ve known this was coming since training camp.” “Excuse me?” Lucas suddenly looked far too entertained, and when I explained Dean’s bizarre confession about liking me for a long time, Melissa developed an intense interest in her laptop. I pointed at her. “You did a thing.” “I did nothing.” “You absolutely did.” “You should ask Dean,” Lucas said.

"Well, my brother once told us that without you, we might never have found Cynthia's remains. I've been wanting to meet you for a while, and I certainly didn't expect our paths to cross here. You're even more stunning in real life than your photos online." Melissa smiled gently, her left cheek dimpling just a bit, which brought a breath of fresh air to those around her. I asked Derek, and Derek briefly mentioned it, letting me know the reason behind the matter. "It's just a small favor. No need to dwell on it. I have some things to take care of, so I'll be on my way." Melissa reached out and grabbed me. I turned my head to look at her, puzzled, and she seemed to sense her abruptness, quickly

I entered my Cardilao and drove to our hangout spot. Melissa and I have been friends since our college years, she was one person who understood me perfectly well, Ivan used to but that Adelia woman is the reason behind his new attitude towards me. I got there before Melissa and took a secluded table that had just two seats, few minutes after my arrival Melissa walked in. She was wearing a short leopard dress and was holding a Fendi bag, I had to wave at her to see me because where I sat was a little hidden. She came over to where I was seated and joined me