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"Nothing? And here I am thinking that you're thinking about how amazing your super hot boyfriend is." I cannot help but to laugh, he can be narcissistic at times.

"In your dreams mister. Quit being such a naughty boyfriend or I'll just carry you and dump you into water.

As if I can carry him.

"That's not me being naughty. Want to see how naughty I can be?" he starts to trail kisses down my neck and my nipples goes hard.

"Hmm Mm" was all I could mumble before his lips claimed mine to show me how naughty he can be.

And boy did he show me.

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"You are glowing these days and I'll be stupid not to know that you are in love" mother can be so blunt. I'm about to argue with her but she isn't done yet. "And where have you been since Saturday evening Margery? You worried your poor mother" she places her hand on her chest dramatically.

I cringe at the sound of my middle name. It's been long since I've been called that. Before dad died. I sat down on the chair before her, my hair tied in a loose bun on top my head and wearing a grey long top and a flowing trouser. My face is covered in face mask.

I had crawled in when I came home minutes ago but came back to drink water when mom suddenly popped up and started interrogating me. "Mum, I don't want you to freak out but can I talk to you?"

She wears a hurt look but quickly dissolve it. "You don't need to ask to talk to me. I'm your mother you know" I nod and sigh. How do I even start.

"So, there's this guy that I really like actually he's my boss. I'm certain he likes me too but mom I'm scared..." she just stares at me. When I said she shouldn't freak out I didn't mean she shouldn't say anything!

"... I've never had a boyfriend. It's obvious guys don't like me so I don't know what he wants from me mom. He's rich, like so rich. What could a rich man like him want from a social suicide like me, I'm not his class. But I love him mom. I haven't even told him but I know I do and I can't if he leaves me because I know that one day he'll just get tired and dump me for a gorgeous woman of his caliber! "the tears are beginning to fall now and mom just stares at me, a hint of a smirk lurking at the corner of her mouth.

" Say something mom! "

"Where were you since you left home on Saturday?" she asks.

"Mom! Okay I was with him" I expect her to freak out that I spent a night and a day with a man but her expression remains unchanged. I've never really talked to her since dad died because talking to her is akin to telling a door to move.

"Did you sleep with him?" I don't know which expression my face is currently displaying but I felt so many kinds of emotions at the question.

Surprise, weirdness, anger and fear. Talking about your sex life with your mother is just weird. It's like banging your head on a wall and taking pain reliever all together. "Oh God no!" I yell "he wouldn't even sleep with me talking about how he wants my first time to be speci-"

Lynette Margery Summers!

Why the hell did I say that? How did the conversation even escalate from talking about the person I love to how he wouldn't sleep with me.

To my mother!

I wish that the ground would just open and swallow me whole because that's the only way I can escape from this mortification. I bow my head, suddenly having a staring contest with fluffy night slippers.

I hear laughter and it becomes distant. I raise my head and my mom had gone inside. I groan silently in frustration then rush to my room and transfer my aggression to my pillow.

Poor pillow!

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I'm skipping the part where I told Sophia that Alan and I are now official. You can already imagine her reaction. Her ecstatic reaction. In her mind, I'm probably married to Alan carrying his second child even.

I'm currently sitting in my office under the unyielding gaze of Alan, twirling a pen in my hand and sighing a lot at the thought of yesterday night. I had avoided mom this morning because I can't look at her face, I don't want to see how she took my slip up last night.

"What is bothering you Lynn?" Alan asks what I expected him to ask an hour ago when he couldn't keep his gaze off me.

If he thinks I'm going to tell him and embarrass myself yet again then he's in for a big surprise. I ignore the question altogether.

"Babe, tell me what's bothering you" he whines like a child that's not allowed his best toy to play with.

"You!" I say accusingly. He's the cause of everything. He made me fall in love with him and made me want him then he withdrew. I'm not saying I don't like that he considers my first time but I don't know if I'd want to make the first move again.

"What? Me?" he asks blinking rapidly as if he can't believe his ears.

I decide to play along, "Yes you. I just can't stop thinking about you" it's true though.

He blushes and grins from ear to ear, "What exactly are those thoughts? I wouldn't mind to practice it here, I'll just have to lock the door" he wiggles his brow.

Cocky? Check.

"Remind me why you're my boyfriend".

"Because you love me too much" there's something so wrong and right about the statement. The fact that he said I love him is wrong and the fact that the statement is so true is right. He looks at me soberly and I'm guessing he's realized his slip up but I decide not to make a big deal out of it so I just grin.

"Or because you looked like you could go crazy if I didn't agree to date you." I smirk like a devil knowing that I've turned the attention to him.

"Well that's actually true. I'm still crazy though, I'm crazy about you Lynette" my name sounds like it was made just for his mouth, the way my full name sounded from his lips does funny things to me. This guy is going to be the death of me.

"We can't both be crazy now can we? Because I'm crazy about you too Mr Storm."

He swallows as if an iron rod has been plunged through his heart, I can almost hear it beating from here.

"Now where's that kiss mister?" I bat my eyelashes at him and hear him mutter something before he practically flew across the room to give me a knee weakening, toe curling kiss.

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