  I licked my lips, trying to concentrate. &quot;My point is that they are definitely hiding something from everyone. Did Heather ever mention anything about Olivia to you?&quot;
  &quot;No. But why wouldn't she tell you? You two are a lot closer that she is to me.&quot;
  &quot;I don't know.&quot;
  We fell into a silence although both our minds were in chaos over what could possibly be wrong with Olivia Rivera.
  &quot;Have you ever considered the possibility that maybe...they are seeing each other?&quot;
  &quot;Really? I don't think so. I don't think Olivia is into girls. She's always dated boys.&quot;
  &quot;She might be bisexual. Heather also dated and slept with men all this time because she was forcing herself to like men because of her mother.&quot;
  &quot;That could be a possibility. Oh my God, why didn't Olivia tell me?&quot;
  &quot;She must be have been worried over how yo

  &quot;Are you seriously taking me on a date dressed like this?&quot; Ethan asked again.
  &quot;Yes, Ethan. I know you're not happy with this right now but trust me, this is going to be a good date. We're going to do a lot of things.&quot;
  &quot;Like what?&quot;
  I rolled my eyes. &quot;Should I spoil it for you? No I'm not going to do that.&quot;
  Ethan looked down at his old clothes that I had told him to put on. He had on a faded worn out blue T-shirt and sweatpants that he no longer used.
  I led him into the garden.
  &quot;Are we having a picnic in the garden?&quot;
  &quot;No. Today were going to find you a new hobby.&quot;
  &quot;For me? But I do have a hobby. I like to write.&quot;
  &quot;But do you ever do that? No. You want to do that when you'll be old and when you'll have a lot of time on your hands. But that's not okay. You need to have a hobby now as well. Don't wo

  &quot;Ahhhhhh.&quot;
  &quot;Oh yeahhhhhhhh.&quot;
  &quot;Harder!&quot;
  &quot;Faster!&quot;
  &quot;Ah fuck.&quot;
  &quot;You've got to stop moaning like that. If someone were to hear you, they might get the wrong idea.&quot; Ethan said, while his hands worked magic on my bare skin.
  &quot;I know. But you're making me feel so good. I can't help it.&quot; I said as my fingers bunched up the bedsheets.
  &quot;At least don't be so loud!&quot; Ethan panicked, visibly embarrassed.
  I chuckled. &quot;Okay, I'll try. You keep up what you're doing.&quot;
  After we had dinner and decided to go to our cabin, Ethan noticed my neck and back muscles were still sore so he offered to massage it for me and that was why I couldn't stop moaning. He could be a good masseur.
  &quot;Does it hurt?&quot;
  &quot;Yeah a little.&quot;
  Ethan kept massaging my back and neck for a long time after which

I licked my lips, trying to concentrate. &quot;My point is that they are definitely hiding something from everyone. Did Heather ever mention anything about Olivia to you?&quot;
  &quot;No. But why wouldn't she tell you? You two are a lot closer that she is to me.&quot;
  &quot;I don't know.&quot;
  We fell into a silence although both our minds were in chaos over what could possibly be wrong with Olivia Rivera.
  &quot;Have you ever considered the possibility that maybe...they are seeing each other?&quot;
  &quot;Really? I don't think so. I don't think Olivia is into girls. She's always dated boys.&quot;
  &quot;She might be bisexual. Heather also dated and slept with men all this time because she was forcing herself to like men because of her mother.&quot;
  &quot;That could be a possibility. Oh my God, why didn't Olivia tell me?&quot;
  &quot;She must be have been worried over how you'd react to having two friends dating each other?&quot; He suggested.
  &quot;Why would I ev

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