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My Dad's Friend: 09
My lazy legs hauled me down the stairs to the living room, scraping my eyes to clear off the siesta.
I took out my cell phone from my pocket, checking the time on the screen, I cursed realizing it was past 1 am. I sough and put it back into my pocket.
My legs took me to the living room but stopped dead by the door, a gasp fled my mouth as I gaped with my mouth on the floor.
Dr. Sean was standing beside the kitchen counter shirtless, showing off his vast athletic, muscular arms and broad back while his lower half was cover in sweatpants, a straight v line running into his pants.
Suddenly he turned hearing my voice and I caught sight of a skull tattoo on the left side of his chest, my stupefied eyes went back to his face and found him staring at me stolidly. Feeling caught and suddenly feverish, I turned my back to him. I placed my hand over my chest, breathing histrionically. I felt blood surging to m
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Striding in the house with a shopping bag, followed by the rest of my family. I heard a beep from my pocket and took it out from my pocket, smiled as I read the message. I wheeled to my dad."Can I have one of the keys to a car?" I requested.My stepmother stepped forward, dropping her shopping bags on the floor. This woman made me amble around an enormous shopping mall because of her gibberish. I poked my inner cheek, suddenly irked as she came to stand in front of me."But Tristan, we just got back from the mall, it was a bit tiring. Aren't you tired?" She grilled, staring at me with her big brown eyes that I despised so much, those eyes reminded me of the fact that this woman was once my mom's best friend who stole her home a week later her death."Mind your own business!" I gritted at her question and she gasped, stepping away from me."I'm your mother, Tristan!" A little voi
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"Tristan, Dad's sending for you!"I sighed dramatically, finally flickering after sharing an intense staring session with the black dot on my ceiling. I slowly got out of bed, feeling seeped and impractical as I walked out of my room, in my green stocks. I walked down the hall lazily and down the stairs to the living room, where I found my dad and stepmom waiting patiently, I stood in front of them."What?!" I grilled in boredom, wondering why the days were jogging so slow, it was like they were squirming, afflicting, and mocking me."Sit down, Tristan" Dad instructed, I rolled my eyes and sat down on the opposite couch. I instantly noticed Dr. Sean walking down the stairs but he ignored us and went straight to the kitchen. I gulped, thinking back to our last encounter yesterday, it was still fresh in my head, as much as I wanted it gone. I could still feel the roughness of his lips on my neck, the feeling of his strong
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Knock! Knock!My head jerked up from the quick knocks from my door. I peered at it with sudden corpulence in my chest and my head, I diverted the cover from my body and went over, swiveling it open. "What?!" I snarled but immediately regretted it with a gulp as I saw who it was. I suddenly felt cognizant of how I looked at the moment, especially when his eyes stared at me from head to toe, scanning every part of me. My hair was a hodgepodge, my clothes were rumpled, wet with sweat and tears and my face was crimson, plus swallowed."You were crying" he claimed blankly and I rolled my eyes, a scoff leaving my lips."No, shit sherlock!" I sassed but received a vacant expression as usual as he stepped into my room without a proper invitation. I stepped back, the space suddenly feeling too insignificant for the two of us. I feel agitated."What do you want, Dr. Sean?" My forbearance ran thin. I was
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Knock! Knock! Knock!"Go away!" I groaned, shifting closer to that warmth beside me, sighing in content but the annoying knock came again and I groaned again, opening my mouth to chase it away but a hand suddenly clapped over my mouth, shutting me up while my eyes flew open and widened when I stared into a pair of dark grey orbs. My brows narrowed in confusion, letting out a struggling sound from my throat but he brought a finger to his lips, silencing me"Am coming in!"My eyes instantly broadened but he reacted faster, burying me into the blankets while the door opened and I saw Dean walk in a pair of shorts and a shirt, his long legs bare for the eyes to feed. I tried my best to stay still and not curse on the boy."Sorry to have disturbed you"I rolled my eyes at how shy his voice sounded, almost low and seductively."Is there a problem?"&nb
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