This Close To Okay Novels & Stories

. " Do you like it" he said learning forward " Umm..yes" she said and try to move but his hands hold her small West , she tensed and clear her throat " you,, are to close " " Does it matter you are my girlfriend so" Lucky whisper and she smile awakad

"Ok bye." ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧

As if getting the message I was trying to get across be sighed and came closer until we were few meters apart, his face very close to mine. “That’s good.” Lyon clapped in excitement as the proximity. “Now, hold her and give her a kiss.”

I closed my eyes and braced myself for his kiss but felt nothing. I opened my eyes and saw his lips so close to mine but he had stopped himself. What was he waiting for? I was a nervous wreck. Every inch of my body was screaming to just kiss him. My head was wanting but my heart was rejecting, fearing that it would push things too far. He was so close and all I had to do was step up and seal the kiss. I could feel his warm body against mine as his hot breath fell upon me. The smell of his cologne was all around me making it hard to think.

When I opened them she was still looking at me. "Okay," she said quietly. "Okay." She dropped her hand. Picked up her coffee. Went back to her side of the counter. I stood there. "What does okay mean," I said. "It means I am not going to pretend this is not happening," she said. "It means I am not going to make a rule about it or put it in a document or negotiate terms around it." She looked at me over her coffee cup. "It means okay. We figure it out as we go."

Must her mouth run! " Earth to Tiana" he waved me out of my thoughts. "Never mind about how I got to know, the most important thing right now is 'Are you okay" he said giving me that smile that've got everygirl in Stockfield high crazy I nodded still staring at him. It's a blank argument saying Blake Anthony is not a cute guy. You could just say that because you don't like him. But your conscience will always ring the truth right in your heart. Dark curled hair, blue eyes, smooth skin and a mind blowing pink kisseable lips what else do you want in a guy? He's virtually in all subjects but... I was his only competition.

Wasn't he good enough? Ah! Stupid me. *** (How's this one? We're close to the end! Three more to go!❤️)

His text popped back in and it just seemed safer, more appealing. But to trust a stranger? I was naive but not this naive. "I am sorry. This might sound stupid to say but I have a boyfriend and cannot go as far as living with another man" I replied and waited for his response but none was forthcoming. I was about to drop the phone when his message finally dropped. A one word message. "Okay." Okay? The word 'okay' had never sounded this eerie before. What was okay supposed to mean? Whatever okay meant, this didn't feel too good. It didn't. At all.

The man who had sped past us was now beside our car, the traffic jam putting everyone at a standstill. "No vex o. My wife just gave birth, twins I hear. I'm rushing to the hospital," he apologized. "Oh! Congratulations man," Pete smiled, immediately switching to the sweet, lovable personality Aria adored. "Bros, congrats," she smiled. He waved at them then spend off once the road cleared. "Babe, maybe you should close the windows. Before another aboki splash us dirty water," she advised. He nodded, pressing the button and the windows slid back up.

⸻ “And you think they can help?” Another pause. ⸻ “Maybe.” ⸻ She nodded slowly. ⸻ “That’s better than nothing.” ⸻ Silence settled again. ⸻ But this time— it didn’t feel heavy. ⸻ It felt… close. ⸻ Sienna realized suddenly how near he was standing. ⸻ Not touching. ⸻ But close enough that she could feel the warmth of him. ⸻ Close enough that if either of them moved just a little—