Rafael Moretti
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I’d just finished reviewing a contract when my phone buzzed with a notification.
[Rebecca: Is Serena okay today? She seems distracted]
My eyebrows furrowed.
[Me: Why would you ask me that?]
[Rebecca: Did you two fight?]
[Me: ??]
[Rebecca: Uhm, aren’t you dating her?]
I paused. Were we that obvious?]
[Me: no. We’re not dating]
I wasn’t lying. We weren’t dating. We were just… enjoying each other’s presence, if I wanted to put it mildly.
What would it be like to date Serena? Would she let us be public? Would she let me take her out? Would she let me spoil her? She liked to emphasize on the reason she kept seeing us, which was s*x. I was f*****g tired of hearing her say it, but I wasn’t about to force her into anything. She was mine either way, whether we were da
