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“Then kiss me in my office with the door shut. See? I can compromise. I’m very reasonable.” Carson nodded as she spoke. He didn’t really know what to believe. He wouldn’t have been so persistent if he didn’t feel like their chemistry was strong. Yet sometimes he felt like there was a wall between them but he never knew when it was going to pop up. “Alright, fine,” he shrugged. “I’ll call and cancel.”
“And if I come out showing signs that my lipstick is all smudged and your lips are suddenly pink, then what, hmm?” Hazal reasoned with him. He was disappointed. She could tell. He probably wasn’t buying her story either and while a part of her knew that it was probably better to just let him slip away instead of getting involved with Carson, she couldn’t help herself but feel bad. “I’m sorry,” She sighed “but it’s like I said, I’ve got other things on tonight buuut if you let me know ahead of time then maybe we can take a rain check?” The smallest hint of a smile broke through but she didn’t want to blow him off completely especially when it seemed he was making an effort.














