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It's then that I realize she has a movie paused. "What are we watching?" I ask while sipping the sweet tea I just poured. "I put on Girls Trip. I love Tiffany Haddish and I wanted to laugh after this long ass week" Imani says while pressing play. "Ooo I love this movie Queen Latifah cracks me up" Lori says while tossing a handful of popcorn in her mouth. I just nod and giggle as the movie begins.

Elliot scoffed. "Those are still the same thing" "No, they are not, that is control and love. Those are two different things" Jade said. "I saw the look on his face when you got hit. He looked like he would jump the barrier to come to you. That man loves you and wants the best for you" Elliot said. "My own dad loves success, reputation, control. The image of a perfect family but maybe somewhere deep in his heart he loves me. I don't know" he continued.

I adored him dearly. " you're loved beyond words, Khai. I love you so much," I didn't imagine ever making something so precious.

I love you. It was just three words but most difficult to say. It was just three words but it conveyed everything you wanted to tell. You accept their everything; hidden darkness, weakness, flaws, deep secrets, joys, happiness, sorrows. Not judging them for who they are but instead loving them for who they are. You wanted to stand by them throughout their life be it whether the good times or the bad times. You want to give that person everything they wanted; love, spoil and pamper them. Their sadness hurt you, their tears make you want to cry. You want to give them the whole world. You just want to protect them in your palms. There was a loud boom of firecrack

My lips met with hers, I got a slight reaction from her, but she did not push me away, so that was good. I moved my lips slowly against hers. She wrapped her hands around my neck, and I placed my hands on her waist in response. Every moment of the kiss was accompanied by ecstasy. Our tongues rolled perfectly against each other, and I felt my dick give a slight stir. God, I love kissing her so much. She tasted like strawberry and vanilla. It felt like I was on cloud nine. We slowly broke the kiss, panting slightly. I looked at her, and she looked at me. I really wanted things to be good between me and Lois, I want her to open her heart to me, I want her to know

It was the kind of calm she used to threaten. "Should I tell, Isabella? Or should I not?" I pressed my lips together, unsure of what to say. If this had been the Isabella of a few months ago, she would never have lowered her head. But I wasn’t that Isabella anymore. Life had changed me. As I heard about leaving Ezekiel, I could not keep myself calm. I took a deep breath and finally spoke, my voice steady. "Mom, I love Ezekiel." Her smirk faltered for just a second, but she tilted her head as if mocking me.

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And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

I'm done listening to the voices that says, I don't fit into their idea of what love is suppose to be or how love is suppose to be expressed and acted upon. My mother used to tell me, love is the royal law and should be expressed without fear or prejudice and it doesn't matter how or through what medium it's done, as long as it put a smile on the other person face, as long as it turns a bad gloomy day to a good one, as long as it fucking love the other person be it a man or a woman then it's fucking enough even if it doesn't fit into society idea of love. Love is simply love and feeling it is what matters. And as long as it reciprocated then it's all one needs and will ever need even though

, I said aloud. "Let me call her first and find out where exactly she is", I said as I picked up my phone and dialed my mum's number. "Hello my daughter", my mum said from the other end of the phone. "My special person, my pride, my all in all, my favorite, my own mother, my love, thank you so much for the food", I said while laughing. "Wait, all these praises because of food, I just pray that food doesn't kill you", she said laughing.