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Pump The Breaks
Talia’s heart beat wildly at what she assumed he was saying without actually saying it. The man had a habit of not answering to the obvious. Actually no, he did. He stared, like he was at the moment.
You are jumping to conclusion Talia. Pump the brakes, take a breath and try and clear it out before you have a heart attack.
“Is this going to be the car again? Just because you live in my apartment I would never ask you to split the rent. Sure, pay for a few things here and there but—”
“You know what I mean,” he said, cutting her off.
Talia clenched her jaw hard. No, she didn’t want to know what he meant!
“Just because in three months the house will be officially mine doesn’t mean I’ll move in immediately,” she went on with her rumble. She pressed her hand to her forehead as an anxious tremor came over her with a chill. “You’ll probably have figured everything out b
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