Two Bits Novels & Stories

The two weeks were simultaneously the longest and shortest period of my life. During work hours, Eli and I were exemplary professionals. We collaborated on campaign elements with precision and respect. We presented to Westbrook with aligned vision. We managed the creative team with equal authority. To anyone watching, we were flawless. To us, the distance was excruciating. By day thirteen, I'd stopped pretending I wasn't counting down. The Westbrook campaign was nearly complete. Final production approvals were locked. Media placements confirmed. Timeline finalized. All that remained was the launch coordination meeting scheduled for Friday—the exact moment our two-week agreement ended.

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"I'm so sorry, Sarai." “It's okay." I said as I walked closer to him, but he took a few steps back. "Just stay away from me." He sighed as he wiped his mouth. "Evan, it's okay, it didn't hurt." I said as I walked towards him. “It's okay to lose control." "You're either crazy or just like dangerous." He chuckled. "I just bit you and you're saying is okay to lose control." "I guess both." I chuckled. "Let's go sit down, you'll need food and some sugar in your system. You'll feel a little-"

I, who had been sitting on the passenger seat, shifted to face him, taking his hands to hold my gifts. "Think about it first." I looked at her sharply, along with an aura that should be irresistible. "You guys need expenses, and... that yesterday was still very impressive." My reflexes often rise every time I recall the heat of our union in bed. A few days ago, even a few years ago I can still remember. "Here." Aryo showed me the card he kept and returned the key to my hand. He confessed, "I can't drive either." Hah... it turned out to be that problem. Really? I couldn't believe it. It's true?

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I felt like I was in heaven when I saw him solving the equation. "As a result, a is now 1, b is 2, and c is 3. Hence, 2 multiplied by 1+2-3 equals n. First, I distributed two terms to each of the three groups. As a result, 1(2) + 2(2) - 3(2) = n is obtained. It's a zero if you solve it." While explaining my solution to Lee, I focused solely on him. "Just like the answer that I have on the board..." I told myself internally, "Because you're a boy, my feelings for you should be zero." I sighed in sadness.