Sinful Desires Vol. 4
“Granted, by the end of the week, my muscles were protesting every little move, but it was hard to describe how wonderful that actually felt.
Other things were going well too. Wednesday, Julien had called and given me the name of a tiny little family-owned restaurant two blocks over from the dance studio. I'd gone in before school the next day and was warmly greeted by an elderly Italian man who'd instantly proclaimed me 'Bella' and hired me on the spot. I might've thought Julien paid him if the man hadn't been so honestly excited. We'd set up a schedule that included letting me work split shifts around school and then agreed that Saturday afternoon would be my first day.
I was thinking about how well the move back was going when a car pulled up to the curb and honked. I jumped and nearly flipped off the driver when I heard Julien laughing.
“Didn't mean to scare you,” he said as I walked over to the driver's side window.
“You keep showing up here when I'm walking home and I'm going to ...start thinking you're a stalker,”MoreLess
Other things were going well too. Wednesday, Julien had called and given me the name of a tiny little family-owned restaurant two blocks over from the dance studio. I'd gone in before school the next day and was warmly greeted by an elderly Italian man who'd instantly proclaimed me 'Bella' and hired me on the spot. I might've thought Julien paid him if the man hadn't been so honestly excited. We'd set up a schedule that included letting me work split shifts around school and then agreed that Saturday afternoon would be my first day.
I was thinking about how well the move back was going when a car pulled up to the curb and honked. I jumped and nearly flipped off the driver when I heard Julien laughing.
“Didn't mean to scare you,” he said as I walked over to the driver's side window.
“You keep showing up here when I'm walking home and I'm going to ...start thinking you're a stalker,”MoreLess
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