I Do Like Her の小説・ストーリー

I ignored her. She leaned forward. "Do you like her?" I nearly choked. "Excuse me?" She waved her hand dramatically. "I know to you love is a myth, emotions are for idiots, blah, blah, blah." I pinched the bridge of my nose. "But do you like her, are you attracted to her?" "There is nothing to like." "Really?" She folded her arms. "You two had sex." "We were drunk." “Nobody gets drunk and accidentally sleeps with someone they aren't attracted to."

“Apparently, she likes me, but I don’t like leeches.” It seems like he despised her. “Did she do something bad that you hate her that much?” “I never said that. I just don’t like her. I can’t accept her so-called love. It’s better if she keeps it to herself.” “Okay, but what do you want her to do for you to give her a chance?” “Nothing, because she doesn’t stand a chance. Not even a bit.” “What? That’s ridiculous.” “I’m too perfect for her.”

"I'm not hitting her. Just like you say she's a Gamma. Its not like it's possible." "Then why following her around? Do you like her?" "No I'm not." " C'mon dude. Well, I can't blame you on that one. She's really hell pretty. She looks like an angel." " I don't like her. I just want to be friend with her. You know, it's rare for me to see someone, especially girls who's not crazy over me." " Ohhhhh. So you're challenge. There's someone who doesn't find you attractive."

Maybe she thinks I'm just bringing up one of our numerous random chats “like to like someone. To like the person's company” I answered and placed my hands on my waist “you can't really make someone like you, but you can try by being what they need” she said and finally stood up. I heaved a sigh and leaned against the door She took a bottle of water and gulped it down then looked at me “so who's this person you're trying to get to like you of all people. I mean, you're the one who is always liked”

- L i a m - Being like this should be enough. It has to be enough. I'm aware of what I do to her because she seems to wear her emotions on her face. To me, she's an open book and also a breath of fresh air. She's nothing like the women I'm used to being around, and she will never be. I wish she would stay just like this, innocent and fresh.

The nervous girl walked to her bed and sat at the edge, and then she let out a sigh, looking at me. “I like you. Yeah, you’re right. I really do like you, OJ.” She confessed, making my mouth hang open in surprise and delight. She said it. Yes, she said it! She likes me back! Am I in reality? Oh, heck, yeah! “Really? I mean… yeah, I’m right. I’m so damn right about it the whole damn time! You just love to deny it, but you are never good at hiding it. You are obvious as sh*t, Sydney Roswell. Haha! ” I rejoiced and stood up on the couch to do a happy dance as I felt so ecstatic about everything I heard from her. Then I stopped when I heard her say something.

He hisses at me "Look at first I thought she was going to throw herself at me like my last assistants did but she didn't. There is something different about that pain in the ass woman and I want to get to know her. I'm not saying we will end up together but I do like her." I tell him

Lex glances at him then back to me. “Yeah, she’s not shy about it either. I don’t know what to do. I like her, I really like her, Lex. She takes my breath away not just because she is stunning but she’s smart, like real smart. She’s funny, adorable, has a big heart and I know she wants me back.”

I replied, attempting to cool his flaming excitement, although a part of me shared the same elation he exuded. "But... But what's she like?" He pressed, coming closer and settling in the seat in front of my desk. "She's amazing," I breathed, the thought of Didi causing my heart to quicken in a way only she had been able to accomplish in such a short period. "She's sweet and vibrant," I added, describing the taste of her smile. "The captivating scent that seemed to cling to her skin. Her fiery personality that drew us to her in the first place. Her smile can brighten even the darkest day. Her skin is beautiful; a chocolate shade that's simply breathtaking.

Nathan asks, jolting me out of my thoughts. Do I like Aiden? Fuck yes, I do. I really like him. What's not to like about him? He gets me and I'm fucking attracted to him. I feel like it's more than a crush, but I don't want to think deeply about it. At least, not now. “ Do you like Aiden Blacksmith?” He repeats. “ Yes,” I reply.