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On my wedding day, I had just stepped onto the aisle when a ripple of laughter spread through the crowd. "Take it all off, and she's got a body on her! Look at her face, like she's enjoying it!" I turned toward the voices and saw my ex-husband's photos of me blown up across the giant screen. They kept changing, one after another, explicit and impossible to ignore. All around the room, phones were already coming up as people started taking pictures. My hands began to shake. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my mother collapse. Behind Leon Coleman, Allison Fleming slapped her thigh and raised her voice, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Oh, wow. Leon showed these to the guys yesterda

With that, I looped my arm around Gerald's waist and Trevor halted his steps instantly. Surprise flared in Gerald's eyes as I placed my legs between his thighs and leaned against him, silently willing him to go out for a long pass. "Now that it has gotten to this point, I don't have to hide the fact that I'm also sleeping with my best friend. Now, let's get the rejection over and done with!" Claudia let out a peal of unhinged laughter. "You're sleeping with your janitor best friend? How low can you stoop, Beth?"

I dared to look up so that I could see my two friends and their reactions towards what I had just said. As expected, they looked struck and speechless . “Olivia’s friend?” Henry said in a stutter just as Mark also said. “Isabella asin big glasses and long hair?” “Yes and Yes.” I answered them both tiredly. Henry let out a low whistle. “That is a surprise and a problem.” Mark said. “Yeah, I mean she is like your family.” Henry said. “Thanks a lot but I thought about that already.” I said with a hiss. “Well, what do you wanna do about it now?” Henry asked. “Don’t you think you can just forget about her?”

"What does that even mean? Kaleb, do you actually believe that you've stolen me from Samson?" "Maybe?" Kaleb shrugged. "That's ridiculous." She bit the apple, laughing. "It's not. He's a man, too," Kaleb remarked. No, Kaleb was not into her. The sweet guy was naturally nice to everyone. That's what Sasha really believed. "He is, but not as psycho as someone I know… And by that, I mean you," she replied. "And not every relationship has to involve romance; some are just pure friendship." "Sure . . . If you say so." Kaleb said, rolling his eyes as he proceeded with the cooking.

She could see him clearly now, and for some reason, he had his dimples only on one cheek. "Calm down, love. You literally loved my body just last night." Logan said, the smirk on his face still plastered firmly. He didn't touch the blanket. Becky's cheeks flustered hot. She wasn't much of a lady who visited bars and slept with random guys. Three months now and she thought she would have gotten over her ex lover, but no. Instead, she missed him more. His warm embrace and soothing relaxing talks. When her friend, Mel had advised her to have fun, it took her a while to understand just what the word 'fun' meant to Mel. "I'm leaving." She announced the moment she finally got a hold of the dress a

I said nothing. He leaned in. One hand braced on the edge of the bed, his body closing in slowly, eyes fixed on mine with unnerving focus. As if this was a question he needed answered. As if it mattered to him more than he wanted to admit. "You're his friend, aren't you?" I said, my voice steady. "So?" he replied, raising an eyebrow again. "So if you believe Charles isn't a good person," I asked, "why are you friends with him?"

“You won’t.” “People don’t usually stay friends after they… you know. Do everything else.” He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “Then let’s make it simple.” “Simple?” “Yeah. Friends with benefits.” I laughed. “You’re joking.” “I’m not. No labels. No pressure. Just us. Fun, no expectations.” It sounded ridiculous. But also tempting. So tempting. “So we sleep together,” I said, “and pretend we don’t care?” “We don’t care,” he said, holding my gaze.

“Make a statement. When you connect with your future bride, she will know you will keep her safe. I will die before you graduate but I want your promise you will.” I turned to Caine. There were tears in my eyes this time and my friend ignored them. I placed my hand out. “Welcome to the family.” “Cuando l’amico chiede, non v’è domani,” he replied and shook my hand. When a friend asks, there is no tomorrow. ****

Love Sidoarjo, 6 years later A feeling that grows without any coercion from anyone. Like Amar and Axelina, Kalf and Mutia, Rio and Karin felt. The story of the six of them, which begins with bombay cries and twists and turns in getting their respective partners. The friendship of the six of them is proof that other people can become brothers too. Like the friendship of Amar, Rio and Kalf. "Did Amar move to Germany?" Kalf asked Rio. Rio took a sip of his coffee first before he answered Kalf's question.