"Is that spaghetti done?" I asked trying my hardest from crying. I stood up and walked into the kitchen. Bradyn got up and followed me. "Yeah, actuall... it should be." He said while walking past me. "You can sit at the island." He told me. I did as he said and watched as he drained, sauced and prepared the food with grace. He poured some sauce on my noodles and slid the medium plate towards me, and handed me a new glass of wine. I smiled and looked up him. He smiled and sat next me. We ate in. Fuck, what had I been thinking? You know, he’d actually been trying to get me in the sack for ages but I kept knocking him back, refusing his clumsy advances. I mean, he was actually pretty handsome and had a great physique, but I just wasn’t interested in him. I thought that he was a dick, it was that simple. He was one of those mini-Hitler types who let a little power go to his head (or perhaps I should say, both of his heads!) I knew that he couldn’t understand why I wouldn’t just sleep with. More

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