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"My great-aunt, are you suggesting that I am a love brain?" She sees Adam now like a bee sees a flower and swoops for it. I burst out laughing. "You really are a nymphomaniac." Rachel looked at me and smiled, and laughed too. "It's not the first time I've had a crush, but the man I'm looking for is very attractive." "You don't know. Attractive men like Adam are hard to find." "His abs and his line, oh my God, it makes my blood boil to think about it." Both Rachel's eyes were shining.

"A poor, classless girl who isn’t even worth the price of my shoes?" Sophia let out a low chuckle, amused by her friend’s temper. She’d seen this side of Racheal before. Ever since they were teenagers, Racheal had harbored a deep crush on Christopher. It was obvious to anyone paying attention. Though she tried to hide it, she was always hanging around him, offering help he never asked for, laughing at jokes he never told, trying desperately to be the woman he looked at.

Meanwhile Rachel had barley gotten seated down, she turned on her laptop and typed in her password which turned out to be her crush name and got to work separating the files that her superior had asked for her earlier, knowing that it was only a matter of time before she asked for it when she heard his voice. Carlos was flirting with another of her colleagues by the name Jasmine this time around as he seemed enamoured with her. She had noticed for a long time that Carlos was always kinder to her and tends to make her life more easier and it was a rumor that Carlos was in love with Jasmine although the rumors does our quickly when Jasmine confirmed that they were just friends. But now it seem

At the very least, his boldness was off the charts. The women around her were blushing and giggling. "Haha, stop it! Say one more word and I'll end up dreaming about him tonight." "Pfft, what are you, a teenage girl with a crush?" "Oh come on, don't pretend. Who doesn't have a little fantasy about Mr. Hunt?" Rachel didn't pay any particular attention. Office gossip was always nonstop anyway. She just walked straight toward the conference room. Cecilia spotted her and quickly caught up to her with a file in hand.

To hell with that bath, she thought, this is by far the best place to spend a Thursday night. “Come on, Rachel,” Toni shouted, her voice brimming with authority, “try to keep up.” Rachel thanked whoever invented the spin studio for the current darkness she found herself in, obscuring the no doubt bright shade of red flushing her cheeks. She sat in the front row, right across from Toni—not her bike of choice but her photography teacher Jimmy had taken her apart after class again. “To discuss the shadow lines in that picture of your cat in private”, he had said, but they both knew better. Jimmy had fancied her from the start. Rachel hardly wore her sexual preference on her sleeve, but she beli

"This is my life. It's how I love to live. So, what's the latest on your crush?" "She's more than a crush. I'm obsessed with her. I can't stop watching the CCTV camera, observing how she works with complete dedication. I don't think she's seeing anyone. I've never seen her making personal calls in her office. If she had a boyfriend, they would be constantly contacting each other. She seems too focused on her work. I've invited her for lunch three times already, and she's turned me down each time with respect." "She's playing hard to get. What's your plan that you mentioned to me yesterday about her?"

It was during those years that Charlie realized she had a huge crush on Heather. Rachel changed boyfriends as often as she changed clothes and each of those boyfriends was different than the others. There was one called Theo who was a biker, he didn’t give Heather a second thought. To him she didn’t even exist, he was only interested in using Rachel and stealing her money whenever he got the chance. After a while, Rachel kicked him out and Stephen was next. Stephen wore photochromic glasses because according to him his eyes could not handle the rays of sunlight. Heather was wary of him from the very first day he moved in, not because he hid his eyes behind those glasses but because she felt

am coming with her CV so you can see for yourself, she said and ended the call before I could drop the phone she was already in my office,she walked straight to my deck smiling like she see her crush and dropped the CV on the table. I picked up the CV and I was shocked by the name I was greeted with.my long time crush, I have known and loved her since high school, but I could not bring myself to telling her she is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever set my eyes on, I still love her till now but I guess there will be a problem since I have some else now. and yes I told emma about her and I even showed her cherish's pictures. I got some of the pictures from her page on F******k and th

I spot a guy with a baseball cap lurking in the corner, his face familiar but eluding my memory. They talk for what feels like an eternity, exchanging gestures that only heighten my suspicions. Then, I see it: Juliet smiles at the guy, and I know this isn’t a coincidence. “Why does Rachael trust her?” I mutter under my breath. “Does she think I hate Juliet simply because I want to?”

Sylvia's P. O. V I jumped on the bed, giggling excitedly. I had seen my crush twice today and even talked on both occasions, though the meetings were brief. What more could I ask for? Best day ever! But then I remembered Tasha threat's and my heart sank. I have to her closer to Patrick, so as to avoid being humiliated in front of everyone. How am I supposed to do that? He hardly even talks! Oh well, there's nothing I can do than wait it out. Sooner or later I'll have to admit that the love note was originally for her boyfriend Alex. Remembering Alex again, I placed my hands on my chin and smiled, all starry-eyed.