Chapter 8

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Greg's POV
I also had managed to get a little bit of wine to go with our meal- just to make it classy and not bog standard. This date was going to be perfect.
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After we had finished our meal, Isabel and I sat down on the couch together watching a film. Her head rested on my lap as I played with her hair; every so often she would look up and smile at me.
I had never felt this way about a girl before- she made me so happy, she left me craving her.

"Baby.." I started; she signalled for me to continue with a humming sound. "I've never felt this strongly about anyone before, I just wanted to say I really lo- like you.."

Shit shit shit!

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