A Brave Jump to My Crush

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r than me, and he taught m

dn't like the woma

edroom door, and my

, the do

n front of me. When she

ed behind her

woman leaned his arms

glanced at me a

h she didn't figure out what was going on, she sti

er, just st

man in an indifferent t

women he had brought back, but

t, he turned lazily an

ritted my teeth and follo

, but paused and slightly turned side

ood there

garette, sat on the sofa, lit the cigarette, and looked at me

e not to get any ideas about him, or even say ruthlessly that I s

ich made me unable to

bring different women back."

iled, took a few puffs of his cigarette, and loc

nderstand why he always be

, walked to the door, opened

is serious face, I was afraid that he would

all in advance." He sounded

outside the door. I certainly

elp but sigh and soften his tone, "It must be uncomfortabl

turned around and looked into his deep eyes, "You are

ment, and then sa

ediately turned around and held bac

and went downstairs

Bertram Hill,

age of 12 and had staye

and even gradually distanced hims

ece anymore. Now I just wa

and stood in front o

r. I wasn’t as sexy or eloquent

g, I received a message fr

. If my mother calls you, t

ied, "

, but she had had several boyfriends. I was envious

crossed

age, "Jenny, how do you

t after I sent it. I wa

you take your clothes off." H

long time and finally f

r in my wardrobe I had bought l

in the mirror, and I someho

en taught to be a nice an

ny women in the past few months, I bit the bullet

turn on the lights and walke

itchen and waited

good, and he would come down to drink a glass

sound of him walking do

g closer and closer, and

dn't shrink. I loosened m

end to be startled, and the ba

g seemed

d to seeing him

before my bath towel could slip, a suit jac

s st

light in the middle of th

tor, took the water, took several

cess, I froze in pla

ut and pulled down his

" I had never been so brave in my li

woman. Can't

y eyes and

as quiet

in the kitchen. I could only see

as g

confessed my

rible at t

ile, I got

will ask Mr. Barret to take

message and felt

half a month later a

one or two messages to ask me if I had

y he had avoided me an

lding her hand. They looked ver

anything and

bathroom, "If a man has not called you for half a month, a

magine how confident Jenny was, "Which m

n a daze, and I f

he was not in

ack to his parent's home for dinner?" I still

, my hope was s

spend the rest of his life with him. Did you go t

ssage, but I didn't want to

to eat but hid i

thing wrong and took his clo

lothes, put on one of his shirts

nt of him with

s asleep. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and lo

easy unde

ould be disappointed and angry with me

temples, as if he was trying to sup

’t you ha

his long-time indifference. The more I thought about it, the angrier I

ddenly looked serious, "This is no

I clenched my fists and

n't it

th it if I spoke my mind, but I couldn't help but l

re deadlocked fo

essly, "Sandra,

t. I'm

lking about?" He stared int

, "We’re not even related. W

nd just waved his hand, "You g

nt to retreat. I

y changed his voice and comforted me, "San

e." I was st

can afford!" He finally got angry,

ten. I got excited and threw myself

ned being so close to him many times. But when I

ervousness, Bert

was, the more

lf at him, but my face f

" His tone was a littl

where to put my hands. His chest, his belly, his arms, or some

out and pulled the bath towel to wrap me up. He lifted me out of th

towel and a hair dryer, and told me expressionlessly,

ned to

ng him. I was afraid he would nev

never heard of anything today. D

out of the bathroom

lace and bur