..so i began to tell her. Nikki hunni, my face flushed with embarrassment as i confessed, when i first came to England i knew nobody. i was young and newly married, thriving with my career and quickly moving up the corporate ladder. But i was lonely and all alone in England. i went out to eat every evening by myself. i would often stay late at work just because i dreaded coming home alone. By the time i left at night, the only people at the office was the janitor and his son. After a few months of being alone, the janitor’s son and i became pretty good friends. One night it was just him as his father was sick and he had to do the work himself, which i thought admirable as he was only 16 years old. After he was finished with his work, i offered to give him a ride home. He always rode his bike to work and would throw his bike in the back of his father’s truck. It had started raining later that night and i couldn’t let him ride home in the rain and dark. He put his bike in the trunk of. He knew I wanted everything with him. Hadn’t I proven that earlier? Why was he still treating me like I had doubts? Why was he giving me every option to back away from everything? I never would. Didn’t he know that?I climbed under the covers with him after I turned his light off and hugged him extra tight. I didn’t let go either. I hugged him for as long as I could. I wanted to see what he would do. He did nothing. He just hugged me back until he fell asleep, then I did too. Monday morning I took a shower before school. Ean was going to drive me. He had woken up before me and left the bed without me knowing. I turned the shower water off and opened the glass door to get my towel. The bathroom door opened. I immediately gasped. It had to be Ean but I still had never had someone walk in on me in the shower. Sure enough, Ean walked into view. I pulled the towel over my body to cover up.He pushed the toothpaste tube and a cup from the sink’s countertop, across from the shower, back to.
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