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  • Living With My Crush (Episode 41)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 41)

    Living With My Crush Episode 41

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE FORTY ONE: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ Don’t Make Out In Front Of Me!πŸ”Έ)

    We started making out. His kisses were healing my pain, the pain of knowing that my parents were bad people, the pain of knowing that Dad killed Mark.

    I needed his kisses to heal me.

    After a few minutes, we stopped our make out session and were now looking at each other with a smile on our faces.

    “When should we tell Michael about us?” Ashton asked, his face turned serious.

    “I was thinking about next month,” I said.

    “Next month?!” He asked, a little bit shocked.

    “Do you think we should wait for a few more months?” I asked.

    “No. Rachael, I don’t want to wait for months to tell Michael about us. I won’t be able to resist the urge to kiss you for that long.”

    Hearing him say that he won’t be able to resist kissing me brought a smile on my face.

    “Why don’t we tell him next week?” Ashton asked.

    “I don’t know.” I said. “If he’s his normal self till next week, then we will tell him.”

    “Okay,” Ashton said.

    “Now, I want to sleep,” I told him and laid my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes. I felt him wrapping his arms around my waist as he put his head on my head. We drifted to sleep.


    One week had passed. Everything was back to normal.

    Michael and I were back to our house. We, Sandra and Ashton used to meet each other daily. We used to hang out at each others house.

    Ashton and I used to kiss whenever we got an opportunity.

    Sandra knew about us and she was happy for us. We told her everything about how Ashton and I came closer. And when Michael wasn’t around, she used to tease Us.

    Today, after a week, Ashton and Sandra had come at our place. Ashton and I had decided that we would tell Michael about us today.

    And we had also called Sandra because she was the only one who could stop Michael from punching Ashton. I was hoping that my brother would not go for the punch.

    It was evening. We all were sitting in the living room. Ashton and I were sitting together on the sofa while Sandra and
    Michael sat together on the other sofa.

    “Michael, we want to tell you something,” I said to my brother.

    “What?” he asked. He had no idea what I was about to tell him.

    I looked at Ashton. He squeezed my hand in assurance. I looked back at Michael. He was looking at our joint hands confusingly.

    I took a deep breath. “Ashton and I are in a relationship,” I said. After telling Michael, it felt as if a burden had lifted from my shoulders.

    Michael was surprised. Thank God he wasn’t angry. “When did this happen?” he asked.

    “When we were in the safe house,” Ashton answered.

    “Did you guys sleep together?” Michael asked both of us.

    “What? No I said immediately.

    I can’t believe that my brother had asked me this question.

    “Good,” my brother said and nodded his head.

    He was calm after hearing about us.

    “So, will you be okay if Rachael and I are in a relationship?” Ashton asked Michael.

    “I won’t be okay,” Michael started to say and my face fell. “I may seem calm from the outside. But from inside I’m totally freaking out after knowing that my sister and my best friend are in a relationship.”

    He turned to Ashton, “But, if you and Rachael are happy together, then I don’t have a problem. But you have to promise me one thing.”

    “What?” Ashton asked.

    “Don’t make out in front of me,” Michael said.

    Ashton, Sandra and I laughed.

    Ashton looked at me and gave me a smile. “We Won’t,” he told Michael.

    Sandra put her arm around Michael’s shoulder and said,

    “Since Ashton and Rachael will be dating each other, why don’t we start dating?”

    Michael was about to say something but Sandra shut him by pressing her lips on his.

    And soon they started kissing each other.

    I always wanted them to end up together.

    Ashton grabbed mny chin and brought my face closer to his face. “Now it’s our turn to kiss,” he whispered. And we started to kiss each other.

    “Don’t make out in front of me,” Michael said, interrupting our kiss.

    Ashton and I just laughed.

    “And no sex before you turn nineteen,” Michael said to me. My cheeks turned red due to embarrassment. He didn’t need to mention about sex in front of Ashton.

    “You’re embarrassing me, Michael!” I said.

    “Sandra, take him away!”

    “Gladly” Sandra said with a laugh and dragged Michael to his room.

    I turned to Ashton. We resumed kissing. From now on, my favorite hobby would be kissing Ashton.

    I’m glad that he is my boyfriend. I can’t imagine anyone else in his place.

    If.I hadn’t got the opportunity to live with him then he would’ve been still my crush instead of my boyfriend.

    I can go on and on but I would like to concentrate on kissing Ashton.

    But there is one last thing that I would like concentrate on kissing Ashton.

    But there is one last thing that I would like to say. And that is I enjoyed living with my crush.

    THE END…!!!

    Finally we finished this Story 😍😍😘😘

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 40)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 40)

    Living With My Crush Episode 40

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE FORTY: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ Don’t Make Out In Front Of Me!πŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel POV 🌹

    I saw my parents getting handcuffed and pushed inside twO separate cars.

    There were lots of agents to escort Mom and Dad to prison.

    Michael, Sandra, Ashton and I were standing together.

    We saw a man coming towards us. He looked to be in his fifties. By his authoritative voice, I knew he was the head of Special Squad.

    “Are you guys alright?” He asked us all.

    “Yeah,” Michael answered for all of us.

    “Our agents looked at the computers here in this building and found out that the bank’s main computer and Special Squad’s main computer were hacked using these
    Computers,” the head whose name I don’t know informed us.

    “Sir, we have a gift for you,” Sandra said to the head. She took out something from her pocket and handed it to him.

    “Here’s the chip which contains the names of the traitors working in Special Squad,” Sandra said. I remember Sandra taking out something from Mom’s pocket earlier. Now I know what it was.

    The head just nodded.

    “We have arranged cars for you to go home,” he said. “Tl take your leave,” with saying this, he went towards his car
    .
    We saw the paramedics taking Mark’s body in the ambulance. Tears were threatening to come out of my eyes.

    I didn’t know him that well but I knew he was a good guy. And it pains me to know that he isn’t in this world anymore.

    Michael put a hand on my shoulder to comfort me while Sandra put her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes, trying to stop the tears from escaping.


    We all were in Ashton’s apartment now. We had decided that we would all spend the night in his apartment because we went through a lot in just twenty four hours and we needed each other.

    Michael, Sandra, Ashton and I were sitting in the living room.
    Suddenly, Michael’s phone started ringing, He answered the call. All he said was “okay” and he ended the call.

    “Well be having Mark’s funeral tomorrow,” Michael said to us.

    There was pain and sadness in his voice. I could tell that he was trying to be strong.

    Mark was his great friend and it pained him seeing his friend getting shot in front of his sight. I knew this image would be forever imprinted in his brain. And he won’t be able to forget that his own father shot his friend.

    “I’m going to sleep,” Sandra told us after a while. She was tired. Everyone was tired. She got up and went to the room in which I had stayed in the beginning when I came to live with Ashton.

    “Me too,” Michael said and went to Ashton’s room t0 sleep.
    Ashton and I were alone in the room now. He came to sit beside me.

    We were silent for a while. Ashton turned my face towards him gently and kissed me as softly as he could.

    He laid his forehead on mine. He closed his eyes while I watched him. “When I was locked in the room of that building, I was so worried about you,” he said.

    “I was worried about you too,” I said, taking his face in my hands and planting a kiss on his lips.

    Only kissing him can make me forget about the last twenty four hours. I can kiss him forever.

    “Can we make out? I know it’s a bad tỉming for that, considering what we went through the past twenty four hours but I don’t know when I’ll get the next opportunity to kiss you because from tomorrow, youl be living with your brother again and I won’t be able to kiss you when he is around,” he said.

    His honesty brought a smile on my face.

    “I love you, Ashton,” I whispered to him.

    “I love you too, Rachael,” he whispered back.

    TO Be Continued

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 39)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 39)

    Living With My Crush Episode 39

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE THIRTY NINE: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ Are You Alright!πŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel pov 😱🌹

    Suddenly, we heard a gun fire. I started looking around for the source of the sound but didn’t find anyone other than Mom, Sandra, I and the two guards.

    I saw Mom looking at the ceiling. “They are on the terrace,” she said
    .
    They? Who?

    Ashton?

    Michael?

    Dad?

    Mom went towards the staircase door and started ascending the stairs. Guards dragged us behind her.

    We got to the terrace. And the sight before me terrified me.

    Dad’s back was facing us. I could see that Dad had placed his gun near Ashton’s head.

    Michael was standing in a distance, facing Dad with his gun aimed at him.

    My gaze fell on the ground. I saw Mark lying on the floor. His eyes were opened. I looked at his chest. There was a bullet there. My eyes were glossy after seeing Mark’s cold and dead body.

    Did Dad do this? He killed Mark? “Drop your gun, Michael,”

    Dad ordered my brother. “I won’t repeat myself.”

    Michael was glaring at Dad.

    “Michael, I killed your friend. And I won’t hesitate to kill your other friend if you don’t drop the gun,” Dad said. Dad’s words made Michael drop the gun.

    Mom took out her gun and grabbed Sandra’s arms, dragging her towards Dad. Michael finally noticed us as his eyes widened in shock. Even Ashton noticed our presence.
    Mom put her gun near Sandra’s head.

    Michael looked at Mom and demanded, “Leave her.”

    “Sorry, Michael. I can’t do that,” Mom said. “Ill have to kill her and your friend because they know that we’re alive.”

    “We also know that you both are alive. That means that you’ll kill us to0? You’ll kill your own children?” Michael asked Mom.

    “We won’t kill you and Rachael. We’ll take you both with us,” Dad answered.

    “I won’t go anywhere with you,” Michael said to Dad, his voice filled with hatred.

    “Then, well have to force you,” Dad simply said.

    “Girl, any final words before I kill you,” Mom said to Sandra.

    “Rachael and Michael will be ashamed to call you their parents,” Sandra said, making Mom angry.
    “Goodbye,” Mom said.

    Before she could pull the trigger, I screamed at the top of my lngs. I can’t bear to see my parents killing my loved ones.

    Because of my scream, Mom and Dad’s attention turned to me. Michael took the opportunity because our parents were distracted. He quickly bent down and picked up Mark’s gun and he fired at Mom’s and Dad’s leg.

    Mom and Dad stumbled a little giving Sandra and Ashton the opportunity to attack them.

    Mom and Dad were held against the floor while Michael fired two bullets in my direction.

    I got a mini heart attack when I saw the bullets coming towards me. But the bullets weren’t meant for me. They were meant for the two guards who were holding me. The bullets hit their thighs, making them fall on the floor.

    I was freed from their hold. I straightaway went to Michael and hugged him. He dropped his gun to hug me.

    We pulled apart from the hug. Michael asked me, “Are you alright?”

    I just nodded my head.

    I turned around to look at our parents who were forced to the ground by Ashton and Sandra.

    Sandra punched Mom thrice to get her unconscious and Ashton had to punch Dad more than three times to get him unconscious.

    The guards had fled from the scene.

    Sandra hugged Michael. Ashton looked at me.

    I knew that he wanted to hug me but Michael was there. And we couldn’t hug each other in the presence of myy brother.
    I went to Ashton.

    “Should we tell him about us?” I whispered to him.

    He shook his head. “Now is not the right time to tell him about us. He has gone through a lot for a day.”

    I just nodded my head. Ashton was right.

    Michael has gone through a lot for a day and I don’t think that he’ll be able to handle the news about Ashton and I being together now.

    I turned my head to Michael’s direction. He and Sandra had pulled apart.

    “Let me get the ropes,” I heard her saying.

    Then, she exited the terrace.

    Michael turned to look at us. He came towards us and hugged Ashton. After their hug, we all looked at my parents who were lying unconscious on the ground.

    “They were strangers in the form of our parents,” Michael said.

    Soon, Sandra entered the terrace with two ropes in her hand. She gave one rope to Ashton and then proceeded to tie Mom’s hands and legs. Ashton did the same to Dad.

    Ashton took Dad’s phone and called Special Squad.


    Sun had started to rise. Agents of Special Squad had come to arrest Mom and Dad. The men who worked for them were also arrested.

    I saw my parents getting handcuffed and pushed inside two separate cars.

    There were lots of agents to escort Mom and Dad to prison.

    Michael, Sandra, Ashton and I were standing together.

    We sawa man coming towards us. He looked to be in his fifties. By his authoritative voice, I knew he was the head of Special Squad.

    “Are you guys alright?” He asked us all.

    TO BE CONTINUED

    R. I. P. Mark πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ™πŸ™

    I pray make we no have this kind of parents πŸ™πŸ™πŸ™

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 38)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 38)

    Living With My Crush Episode 38

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE THIRTY EIGHT: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ Caught Making Out!πŸ”Έ)

    ❀️‍πŸ”₯ Ashton’s POV ❀️‍πŸ”₯

    “Where is Rachael?” I asked Sandra.

    “On the fourth floor,” she replied. She made her way to the staircase. I quickly followed behind, keeping my eyes open for any of the enemies.

    We made it to the fourth floor.

    Sandra looked through the keyhole of the staircase door. Then, she turned to look at me.

    “There are two guards,” she informed me.

    “Let’s go,” I said to her, ready with our pistols.

    We opened the door. Before the guards could see us, we aimed at their hands and fired.

    The weapons in their hands dropped on the floor. Before they could pick them up, our hands were already around their necks. They were struggling to free their necks.

    “Where are your bosses?”I asked the man whose neck I was holding.

    “On the seventh floor,” he answered chokingly.

    I dropped him to the floor and punched him unconscious.

    Sandra did the same thing to the other guard.

    Then, Sandra started working on opening the door while I collected pistols from the guard’s uniform.

    I heard a click and saw that Sandra had opened the door. I entered the room before her, the feeling of seeing Rachael
    Overpowered me.

    I saw Rachael sitting on the bed. Our eyes locked. I quickly rushed to her and engulfed her in my arms. I was relieved to see her safe.

    “Thank God you’re safe!” I said in her hair. I pulled apart, grabbing her face and kissing her. We were kissing each other with so much urgency. But our make-out session was interrupted by someone’s cough.

    Even after hearing someone’s cough, I would’ve continued to kiss Rachael but she pulled away to look at Sandra, who had coughed. Rachael blushed because we were caught making out by Sandra.

    Sandra had a small smile on her face. “When did you both become a couple?” she asked us.

    Rachael was about to speak but I cut her off saying, “Well tell you the whole story later.

    Sandra, you need to get Rachael out of here.”

    I gently pushed Rachael and Sandra towards the door.

    Rachael turned back to look at me. She asked, “Aren’t you coming with us?”

    “No, I’m going to help Michael and Mark,”I answered.

    “Now, go,” I told them.

    “Im not going anywhere without you,” Rachael said.

    “And Im not going anywhere without Michael,” Sandra said.

    I went towards them and said, “Now is not the time to be stubborn. Michael came here to rescue you, Rachael, to get you out of here.

    And he won’t like the fact that you’re unwilling to leave this building. Sandra, Michael wants you too to be safe. So, you guys need to get out of here.”

    I grabbed their arms and dragged them towards the staircase door.

    “Go!” I told them.

    They reluctantly obeyed me. I saw them descending the stairs.

    Now, I need to get to the seventh floor, where
    Michael and Mark are. With a pistol in my hand, I went to the seventh floor by using the staircase.


    🌹 Rachael’s pov 🌹

    Sandra and I were running down the stairs.

    Just as vwe were about to reach the first floor, we stopped after seeing my mother, who had gun in her hand. She was practically aiming at Sandra. “Don’t move,” Mom said to us.

    I was shocked after seeing a gun in Mom’s hand. Mom has definitely changed over the years.

    “You would kill your own daughter?!”I asked her.

    “I won’t kill you Rachael but I might kill your friend if she tries any smart move,” Mom said.

    There were two guards behind her. Mom ordered them,

    “Hold them and check for any weapons which they may have.”

    The two guards came towards us, holding us in place before starting to check in our pockets for any weapons. There were none in my pockets but Sandra had a pistol in her pocket. The guard took the pistol and gave it to Mom.

    We were struggling against the hold of the guards.Mom told Sandra, “Stop struggling otherwise Ill kill you.”

    Sandra stopped struggling. Mom’s threat to Sandra made me stop struggling t00.

    “Let’s go,” she said to the guards. She started ascending the stairs and the guards were dragging us up.

    We reached the seventh floor. Mom opened the staircase door and entered. We followed behind her.

    The sight made me shocked. There were many unconscious men lying on the floor.

    Did Michael and Ashton did this to all these men? “I didn’t think that these men were too weak,”

    Mom mumbled to herself.

    She went in a room while we stood at the doorway. The room was filled with machines, big computers, screens, keyboards etc.

    I saw Mom taking out a chip from one of the computers and put it in her pocket. Is it that chip which has names of the traitors encoded in it?

    I wanted to ask Mom but I was unsure about her answering me so I didn’t bother to ask her.

    Suddenly, we heard a gun fire. I started looking around for the source of the sound but didn’t find anyone other than Mom,

    Sandra, I and the two guards.

    I saw Mom looking at the ceiling. “They are on the terrace,” she said.

    They? Who?

    Ashton?

    Michael?

    Dad?

    TO Be Continued

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 37)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 37)

    Living With My Crush Episode 37

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE THIRTY SEVEN: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ What Are You Doing Here?πŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel pov 🌹
    

    I interrupted Mom, “How did you know that Michael was coming to get me?”

    “We had men after him tinform us,” she said. She continued,

    “We weren’t sure whether Ashton had seen us on the security computer back at your underground safe place. So, we couldn’t risk of Ashton telling Michael that he saw us on the security computer. That would have started some research on us and we didn’t want that. We wanted to keep our existence a secret,” Mom explained.

    After a pause, she said, “That’s the reason why we brought Ashton here and since you too know that we’re alive, we brought you here.

    “I can’t believe that you are my parents,” that’s all I could think of saying.

    They didn’t say anything. They just exited the room. Dad closed the door behind him.

    After a few minutes, I reached for the door. I tried to open it but the door was locked.

    My parents had locked me inside the room!

    I’m so angry at them. I even kick at the door trying to get my anger out.

    I wish Ashton could be here with me. I don’t know what my parents will do to him.

    They still think that their existence is a secret but it isn’t. Ashton had sent the footage of them to Michael. And now, even Michael knows that our parents are alive.

    I’m just scared for Ashton. I hope they don’t hurt him. I won’t be able to live if something happens to him.

    And what about Michael? How will he react when he doesn’t find us in that safe house?

    I want him here.

    But how will he know where we are?


    😘 Michael’s pov 😘

    Sandra, Mark and I were hiding behind a car. We were looking at the old building. Two armed men were guiding the entrance.

    You must be wondering how we reached here.

    When we reached the safe house, we saw that three men were taking Ashton to a car. Then, we saw that Rachael was being escorted by my parents to another car. And we followed them here.

    Luckily, they didn’t notice us following them.

    And now, we were hiding behind a car. I signal for Sandra and Mark to attack the men guarding the entrance.

    I, along with them, made our way quietly to the men and attacked them. In the early stage of our training, we were taught how to make a person unconscious by punching them. So, we made the men unconscious by punching them.

    They fell on the ground and we took their guns.

    We quickly went inside the building. We saw lots of armed men there. Before they could see us, we made our way to the staircase without getting noticed.

    We climbed the stairs to the first floor. We caught hold of an armed man, snatching his rifle in process.

    I straightaway went for his neck, gripping it tightly, choking him.

    “A boy and a girl were brought in this building, On which floor are they? Tell me otherwise I will kill you!” I threatened him.

    “The boy is on the third floor and the girl is on the fourth floor,” the man choked.

    I released my grip from his neck. The man fell on his knees, gasping for air. I picked him up to his feet and punched him, knocking him unconscious.

    By climbing the staircase, we reached the third floor.

    Through the keyhole of the staircase door, I saw my parents exiting a room, locking its door. They made their way to the lift. And then, they disappeared from my sight.

    I focused back on the room, which was being guarded by men.

    It must be the room where Ashton is being kept.

    There were many men on the third floor, probably to prevent Ashton from escaping. It seemed as if there were at least ten men on this flor. All of them had weapons.

    I turned to Mark and Sandra, telling them about the situation.

    “What should we do?” Sandra whispered so that men on the other side of the door could not hear her.

    “I have a plan,” I said to her.

    I told them about my plan. They nodded understandingly.

    And we started executing the plan.


    ❀️‍πŸ”₯ Ashton’s pov ❀️‍πŸ”₯

    As soon as Rachael’s parents exited the room, I started struggling against the handcuffs on my wrist, trying to get them off.

    After a few minutes of struggling, I gave up.

    Suddenly, a siren went off. This building had a siren? Why was this siren going off?

    I didn’t think much about it since my gaze went to the door. Someone was struggling with the door. And soon, the door was opened and came in Sandra.

    I was surprised to see her here. How did she know that I was brought here? If she’s here in this building then Michael must be in this building too.

    “What are you doing here?” I asked Sandra as she came to me, bobby pins in her hand.

    “Came to get you and Rachael out of here,” she answered while trying to unlock the handcuffs with the help of bobby pins.

    She was successful and my wrists were freed from the handcuffs. I rubbed my wrists along the lines that the handcuffs had caused.

    “Let’s go! We have to get to Rachael too!” She said, hurrying out of the room. I followed behind her.

    When I exited the room, I saw two men lying on the floor near the door. Sandra must have punched them unconscious.

    I looked around. Except the two unconscious guards, there were no guards around.

    “Where are the other guards?” I asked Sandra who was crouched near the unconscious guards. She took out two pistols from their pockets and gave one to me.

    “Michael and Mark are causing a distraction in the seventh floor. So, the rest of the guards went to the seventh floor while two guards remained to guard your room,” she answered.

    “Where is Rachael?” I asked Sandra.

    “On the fourth floor,” she replied. She made her way to the staircase. I quickly followed behind, keeping my eyes open for any of the enemies.

    We made it to the fourth floor.

    TO Be Continued

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 36)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 36)

    Living With My Crush Episode 36

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE THIRTY SIX: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ I Want To Know!πŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel pov 🌹

    “We had gone undercover from that day. All these years, we kept ourselves hidden. We used to do our work in secrecy.”

    After Dad finished telling me everything, I was beyond shocked. How could they do this?

    My parents were not like this.

    “What kind of work do you do?” I dared to ask.

    “The list may shock you,” Dad started saying.

    “I want to know,” I said.

    “We do the kind of work that bad people do,” he answered.

    “Be more specific.”

    Dad hesitated but said, “We hack security systems, we vanish money from banks-”

    “Are you that hacker whom Michael is looking for?”I asked him suddenly.

    “Yes,” Dad answered. “But I framed Ashton.””

    “How?”

    “We had planned to vanish a large amount of money from one of the famous banks. We knew that if we were successful in doing so then Michael would be given the assignment of tracing the hacker. I knew that he is one of
    also knew that he would be able to get to me.

    So, we needed a bait.

    I had tried to hack the main computer of Special Squad and I was able to get the hacking pattern of Ashton from that
    Computer. And we had a bait.

    I hacked the security computer of the bank using Ashton’s hacking pattern and vanished the money. We did all the work and the blame went to Ashton.”

    “I knew that Ashton wasn’t the hacker!” I said more to myself. “Where have you kept him?” I asked Dad. I need to find Ashton.

    “Locked in a room,” was my Dad’s reply.

    “Let him go,” I begged. “He hasn’t done anything to you.”

    “We can’t let him go, Rachael,” Dad said. “He will get the Special Squad here.”

    “Mom and Dad, you were good people. What made you both choose the Wrong path?” I asked to both of them.

    “Rachael, we were fed up of Special Squad offering us very little money for all the dangerous assignments we did. We wanted the money that we deserved for our work.

    And there were other people who were ready to give more money if we worked for them,” Mom told me.

    “So, you did all the wrong things, just for money?”

    Their silence gave me their answer.

    “I never thought that my parents were so greedy for money.

    I’m damn sure that you can even kill your own daughter if someone offers you money,” I said.

    “We can never kill you for money,” Mom said as she came closer to me.

    “Don’t come near me!” I yelled at her and she stopped coming towards me. I want to get away from these people.
    Who are these people anyway? They are not my parents. My parents were good people.

    These people are bad.

    And I don’t want to be in the same room as them.

    I headed towards the door. Dad caught my arm and asked,

    “Where are you going?”

    “I don’t want to be in the same room with both of you,” I answered and I jerked my hand from Dad’s grip.

    “You can’t exit this room,” he told me.

    “Why did you even bring me here?” I asked.

    “Because Michael was coming to get you-”

    I interrupted Mom, “How did you know that Michael was coming to get me?”

    “We had men after him to inform us,” she said. She continued, “We weren’t sure whether Ashton had seen us on the security computer back at your underground safe place.

    So, we couldn’t risk of Ashton telling Michael that he saw us on the security computer. That would have started some research on us and we didn’t wanted that. We wanted to keep our existence a secret,” Mom explained.

    After a pause, she said, “That’s the reason why we brought Ashton here and since you too know that we’re alive, we brought you here.

    “I can’t believe that you are my parents,” that’s all I could think of saying.

    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 35)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 35)

    Living With My Crush Episode 35

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE THIRTY FIVE: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ Sorry? You’re Just Sorry?!!πŸ”Έ)

    ❀️‍πŸ”₯ Ashton’s POV ❀️‍πŸ”₯

    “Rachael, we need to get out from here, right now!” I told her. My voice brought her back to reality. She looked at me confusingly.

    After looking at my alarming expression, she asked, “What happened, Ashton?”

    I pointed towards the window. She followed my direction and her eyes grew big with shock. She was frozen on the couch.

    I went towards her and pulled her up to her feet. “We need to get out right now!” I told her.

    She nodded her head.


    🌹 Rachael’s pov 🌹

    I can’t believe that I just saw my parents! The sight made my legs turn jelly and I thought that I was going to faint.

    Was I dreaming?

    Everything felt so real.

    A hand grabbed my arm and was pulling me.

    I realized that Ashton was pulling me towards the back door.

    When he opened the back door, he cursed.

    I could see men aiming at us with their guns.

    Just then, a sound of breaking the door was heard.

    “Don’t you dare move,” a voice behind me ordered. A male voice too familiar for me.

    Ashton and I both froze. I heard a man coming towards us and he grabbed Ashton’s arms, putting handcuffs over his wrists.

    We both were turned around and were made to face my parents, whom I thought were dead.

    Seeing my parents brought tears in my eyes.

    Mom too had tears in her eyes. “Rachael, I missed you so much,” she said.

    “But you both were dead,” I said.

    “We pretended to be dead,” she said.

    “But why?” I asked.

    “We’ll tell you later.” This time, Dad spoke.

    “Why don’t you tell right now,” Ashton demanded.

    “Boy, if you speak with me in that tone then Ill kill you,” Dad threatened him. This is the first time I’m hearing Dad threatening someone.

    “All I’m asking is the reason why you people pretended to be dead for so many years,” Ashton said.

    “We don’t need to tell you that,” Dad said.

    “Come with us, Rachael,” Mom said as she extended her hand towards me, for me to take.

    “Rachael, don’t,” Ashton said.

    “Shut your mouth, boy,” Dad said and then turned to three of the armed men. “Take him.”

    Those three men took Ashton out of the house while he struggled to get out of their hold.

    “Where are you taking him?” I asked Dad.

    “We all are going to the same place,” he answered.

    Mom came towards me and put her hand around my shoulder as she said, “Let’s get you to a safer place.”

    She led me outside the house and inside a car.

    I was made to sit between Mom and Dad in the back seat.
    While we were travelling, no one spoke.

    After hours of travelling, we reached an abandoned area. It was already dark. We got out of the car and Mom led me to a very old looking building.

    The building had seven floors. I was escorted to the elevator by my parents and six armed men.

    The elevator was stopped at the forth floor. I was led to a room with a bed. The armed men had left us and I was left alone in the room with my parents.

    “Rachael, sit down,” Mom said. I obeyed her.

    “You might want to know why we pretended to be dead for so many years.”

    I got angry. “I might want to know?! Do you have any idea how much I used to cry for you both every night for all these years?!”

    “We are so sorry-”

    “Sorry? You’re just sorry?!

    You don’t have no clue how much you’ve hurt Michael and me.

    And why the hell did you both pretended to be dead for so many years?” I asked my parents.

    “Our cover would have blown if we didn’t pretended to be dead,” Dad answered.

    “Cover? What cover?” I asked.

    “Rachael, we were the traitors in the Special Squad,” Dad said and I was left shocked.

    “Your Mom’s name and mny name were encoded in a chip along with the other traitors and we had to get to that chip before the Special Squad.

    So, we started looking for the chip. One day, we were able to find the location of the chip and we were going to get it but Special Squad was informed about it.

    We got a call from the head saying to bring the chip to the Headquarters. We panicked because if the chip got in the hands of the head then we would be behind bars. So, at that very moment, we planned our death.

    We told our men to get two bodies, identical to ours and we put those bodies hidden in the car. And along with the chip, we pretended to drive to the Headquarters. In the middle of the way, we signaled our men to shoot our car down after we jumped out of the car.

    They did as they were told. The car exploded into flames. And that’s how we were dead for Special Squad. We came to know that the burnt bodies were sent to the forensic lab for identification. We bribed the lab assistants to give out the report stating that those bodies were ours, And that’s how we made the

    Special Squad believe that we were dead.

    We had gone undercover from that day. All these years, we kept ourselves hidden. We used to do our work in secrecy.”

    After Dad finished telling me everything, I was beyond shocked. How could they do this?

    My parents were not like this.

    “What kind of work do you do?” I dared to ask.

    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 34)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 34)

    Living With My Crush Episode 34

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE THIRTY FOUR: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ I Believe You!πŸ”Έ)

    ❀️‍πŸ”₯ Ashton's POV ❀️‍πŸ”₯
    

    Two bodies were found in the car but they were badly burnt that it was difficult to even identify them. But the forensic team had confirmed their identities. The bodies belonged to Bradley and Miranda.

    The car was searched for the chip but the chip wasn’t found. So, it was assumed that the chip was destroyed when the car exploded in flames.

    That’s all the information was given.

    I looked at Rachael and saw that she was trying to process all that she had read.

    Suddenly, my phone started ringing. It was Michael calling. I picked up the call.

    “How can it be possible?” Michael asked me.

    “I thought that my parents were dead.”

    “Everyone thought so,” I told him. “And Michael, believe me. I’m not the hacker that hacked the bank’s main computer.”

    “I believe you, bro,” my best friend said. His words made me smile. Michael believes me.

    “I’m being framed,” I told him.

    “I also feel that you’re being framed,” Michael said. He continued, “I called you as soon as I saw the security footage. My parents are alive! Even though I’ve seen the evidence of their existence, I’m still finding it hard to believe it!”

    I know that Michael was shocked to know that his parents were alive. Even I was shocked.

    Two secret agents of Special Squad were dead.

    But now, they are alive! It was unbelievable!

    “It’s hard for me to believe too,” I said.

    “They were leading an army of armed men and they even started firing at the house. Something felt wrong about them so we left the safe house and now, we’re in another safe house which is outdated.”

    “Ashton, can’t you take Rachael to Special Squad’s Headquarters?” Michael asked me.

    “I think that they are expecting us to do exactly that! I don’t want to risk Rachael’s safety. So, all we can do now is hide from them,” I explained.

    “Do you think my parents will hurt Rachael?” Michael asked softly.

    “I don’t know,” I said, “But let’s hope for the best. Let’s hope that they don’t know where we are hiding. I think your parents weren’t dead after all. I think they were hiding all these years. What do you think?”

    “But, why would they hide?” he asked.

    “That’s what we have to find out,” I said.

    “How’s Rachael?” he asked.

    “She’s fine,” I answered.

    “Ashton, tell me where you are,” Michael said.

    I gave him the location of the safe house we’re at.

    “Ill try to get there are soon as possible,” he told me.

    “Yeah,” that’s all I said. And we ended the call.

    After a few hours…

    I was still sitting on the couch with Rachael by my side. She was thinking and processing the events that happened today.

    Irose from the couch. I looked around this safe house. I realized that the curtain of the window was not drawn. I better close the curtain.

    I went towards the window. I was about to close the curtain but just then, I spotted Something between the trees.

    I blinked my eyes, thinking that the sight before me would vanish. But it didn’t.

    People wearing black uniform, carrying big guns were emerging from the trees. But that didn’t shock me.

    The fact that shocked me was the two familiar faces of the people about whom I had just read.

    Rachael’s parents, Bradley and Miranda were leading the army of armed men.

    Bradley and Miranda were the only people who didn’t have their faces covered.

    They were slowly approaching the house.

    Shit!

    What should I do?

    The back door!

    Since we can’t get out by the front door, we’ll get out by the back door.

    “Rachael, we need to get out from here, right now!” I told her.

    My voice brought her back to reality. She looked at me confusingly.

    After looking at my alarming expression, she asked, “What happened, Ashton?”

    I pointed towards the window. She followed my direction and her eyes grew big with shock. She was frozen on the couch.

    I went towards her and pulled her up to her feet. “We need to get out right now!” I told her.

    She nodded her head.

    TO Be Continued

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 33)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 33)

    Living With My Crush Episode 33

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE THIRTY THREE: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ How Can It Be Possible!πŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel pov 🌹

    When we pull back from the hug, Ashton’s gaze goes to the TV screen and he becomes shocked. I follow his gaze to the screen and I’m too shocked.

    How can it be possible?

    On the screen, I can see people wearing black uniform, carrying big guns. They were emerging from the trees. But that didn’t shock me.

    The fact that shocked me was the two familiar faces of the people.

    Those two faces were familiar to me because those familiar faces belonged to my parents.

    They were leading the army of armed men.

    I thought they were dead.

    Ashton quickly went towards the screen and started to furiously type on the keyboard.

    I went to him and asked, “What are you doing?”

    “Im recording this footage and sending it to Michael’s phone,” he answered while typing.

    “Rachael, pack your things. We need to get out of here.”

    “Why?” I asked him. “They are my parents.”

    Ashton stopped typing and looked at me.

    “Rachael, they have brought armed men along with them. By the look on their faces, they look dangerous. They can hurt you.”

    “My parents won’t hurt me,” I defended my parentS.

    Suddenly, we heard gun shots from above.

    “They have started to break in the house,” Ashton said. “Pack your suitcase, Rachael,” he ordered.

    I obeyed Ashton.

    My parents had led the army of armed men to this house and now these armed men were firing at the house above. I’m beyond terrified.

    Ashton packed his things within seconds. He picked up our suitcases and quickly headed towards the kitchen. I followed him. I could hear that the enemies were thrashing the house.

    We need to hurry up!

    When we were in the kitchen, Ashton put the suitcases on the ground. He took out a key from his pocket and went towards a door.

    There was another door in the kitchen? Why didn’t’t I notice it before?

    He put the key inside the key socket and turned it. He removed the key, putting it back in his pocket as he turned the knob of the door to open it.

    When he opened the door, there was darkness inside. He went in and switched on the lights.

    After switching on the lights, I saw a big and spacious car standing in the centre.

    The door led to the garage!

    Ashton rushed back in the kitchen. He picked up the suitcases from the ground and ran inside the garage towards the car, me running behind him. He opened the door of the backseat and put or suitcases there.

    “Get in.,” he told me.

    I got inside the car and he went to sit in the driver’s seat.
    He took out the remote of the garage’s shutter from the glove compartment. He pressed the “open” button and the shutter started opening.

    I buckled my seatbelt.

    The shutter was fully opened now and we could see the tunnel with the help of few lights here and there.

    Ashton turned on the headlights of the car as he accelerated with speed into the tunnel.

    The headlights were of great help with showing the way.

    After driving for a few minutes, we were out of the underground tunnel and in the other side of the forest. I looked back and there was no one following us. Thank God!

    When we reached the main road, Ashton stopped the car. He parked the car by the side of the road. He opened the glove compartment and took out a key with a map.

    I started looking at the map along with him. In the map, a location was circled.

    “This is another safe house,” Ashton told me while pointing at the circled location.

    After seeing the shortest way of reaching there, he put the map and the key back in the Compartment and drove towards our neW safe house.


    ❀️‍πŸ”₯ Ashton’s pov ❀️‍πŸ”₯

    We were at our new safe house. There’s no security computer, there’s no underground safe place. This house is just like any other house. It’s just situated in the middle of the forest. This house is more like a hide out.

    Rachael was sitting beside me and watching me work on my laptop. I was searching the database of Special Squad for information about the death of Rachael’s parents.

    The pictures of her parents were displayed along with some information.

    The name of Rachael’s Dad was Bradley. He was a hacker.

    Michael was an exact duplicate of him. The name of Rachael’s Mom was Miranda. Rachael was an exact duplicate of her.

    According to the information, Bradley and Miranda used to work in a team when they were in their twenties. That’s how they came to know each other and liked each other.

    They got married. They had two children.

    They used to do assignments together.

    There was also written about their last assignment. There was a chip in which the names of the traitors working in the Special Squad was encoded. And somehow, Bradley and Miranda were able to find that chip but when they were bringing the chip to the Special Squad’s Headquarters, they were killed by their enemies.

    Another information had caught my eye. It was given that Bradley and Miranda were driving to the Headquarters along with the chip and the enemies were chasing them. The enemies shot their car and the car exploded into flames.

    Two bodies were found in the car but they were badly burnt that it was difficult to even identify them. But the forensic team had confirmed their identities. The bodies belonged to Bradley and Miranda.

    The car was searched for the chip but the chip wasn’t found. So, it was assumed that the chip was destroyed when the car exploded in flames.

    That’s all the information was given.

    I looked at Rachael and saww that she was trying to process all that she had read.

    Suddenly, my phone started ringing. It was Michael calling. I picked up the call.

    “How can it be possible?” Michael asked me. “I thought that my parents were dead.”

    TO Be Continued

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 32)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 32)

    Living With My Crush Episode 32

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE THIRTY TWO: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ WHAT’S WRONG!πŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel pov 🌹

    Ashton and I were having an afternoon nap but my sleep was soon interrupted when my phone started ringing. I unwrapped myself from Ashton’s arms. He stirred but didn’t wake up. I reached for my phone.

    Michael was calling me. I got up from the bed and went to the other roomn so that Ashton doesn’t get disturbed.

    After entering in the room, I closed that door behind me.

    “Hello?” I said on the phone.

    “Is Ashton around?” Michael asked me.

    “No. I’m in the other room,” I answered.

    “Rachael, I want to tell you something. The thing that I’m going to tell you will make you panic. But don’t panic. Try to stay calm,” Michael said.

    “Okay.”

    He started telling me, “Today, I encoded the data which I got from the bank’s main computer. The hacking pattern that I found there matches with the hacking pattern of Ashton.

    Ashton is the hacker that we’re looking for.”

    I am shocked after hearing my brother.

    “Ashton cannot be the hacker!” I’m not ready to believe my brother.

    “He is the hacker! He’s the one who tried to hack Special Squad’s main computer and who vanished a large amount of money from the bank’s main computer. You need to stay away from him, as far as possible. Don’t let him know that you know the truth about him. Try to act normal when he’s around. Don’t let him suspect anything,” Michael instructed me.

    He continued, “Im leaving from here. I’ll be there by tomorrow. Till then, stay safe. Be careful and take care.”
    And he ended the call.

    For a few minutes, I sat on the bed and started to process things. Ashton cannot be the hacker my brother is looking for! He is mistaken!

    I got up from the bed and walked in Ashton’s room. I stood beside the bed as I watched him sleeping. How can such a good person be a hacker? Michael is surely mistaken.

    Ashton slowly opened his eyes and saw me looking at him. He smiled.

    “Baby, why are you standing?” he asked, still lying on the bed.

    “Come here,” he said as he patted the space beside him.

    I sat beside himn. He sat up.

    “What’s wrong?” He asked as he looked at my face. Did my face show him that something’s

    Wrong? “Nothing,” I said and shook my head.

    “Something is bothering you. I can tell by looking at your face. What’s the matter?” He asked, turning my face towards him.

    Now is the time for the confrontation.

    “Have you ever done something wrong?” I asked him.

    “What do you mean by doing something Wrong?” he asked back.

    “I mean, have you done something wrong which might put you behind bars?” I asked him again. “And I want the truth,” I said to him seriously.

    “No,” he said. By the look on his face, I could tell that he was telling the truth.

    “Why did you ask me this?” he asked.

    I started telling him, “Just now, I got a call from my brother.

    He told me that you’re the hacker that he’s looking for. He also said that the pattern used for hacking the bank main’s computer and your hacking pattern are the same.”

    “What?!” Ashton exclaimed in shock. He took my face in his hands and said, “Believe me, Rachael. I didn’t hack that bank’s main computer.”

    I nodded my head. “I know.”

    I’ve known him for years and I know for sure that a guy like him cannot be a bad guy.

    He kissed me. I kissed him back.

    “I’m being framed,” he said after the kiss.

    I nodded my head. “Michael’s coming tomorrow here,” I informed him.

    “Let himn come. I seriously need to talk to him,” he said to me. We hug each other.

    When we pull back from the hug, Ashton’s gaze goes to the TV screen and he becomes shocked. I follow his gaze to the screen and I’m too shocked.

    How can it be possible?

    On the screen, I can see people wearing black uniform, carrying big guns. They were emerging from the trees. But that didn’t shock me.

    The fact that shocked me was the two familiar faces of the people.

    Those two faces were familiar to me because those familiar faces belonged to my parents.

    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 31)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 31)

    Living With My Crush Episode 31

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE THIRTY ONE: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ This Can’t Happen!πŸ”Έ)

    ❀️‍πŸ”₯ Ashton’s POV ❀️‍πŸ”₯

    After hugging Rachael, I looked at the TV Screen. My gaze fell on the image showing the forest area.

    I still can’t believe that the people whom I saw in the TV screen were Rachael’s parents.

    They are dead, right?

    🌟 Michael’s POV 🌟

    I am almost there! All I have to do is encode the data. I was busy typing on the laptop’s keyboard while Sandra and Mark were sitting beside me, looking at the laptop screen, getting excited. We’re one step closer to getting the hacker.

    The laptop made a beeping sound and I raised my fist in the air. “Finally!” I exclaimed in joy.

    The beeping sound from the laptop indicated that I had encoded the data.

    “You’re going down, Mr. Hacker,” I said while looking at the data. I scanned the data with my eyes and I was shocked.

    This cant happen! He can’t be the hacker! “What happened Michael?” Sandra asked me after looking at my shocked face.

    I quickly got up and placed the laptop on the table in front of me. I started pacing back and forth in the living room.

    What should I do? “Michael, what happened? Why aren’t you telling us anything?” Sandra asked me.

    “Rachael is in danger,” I told her.

    “Rachael can’t be in danger. Ashton is there with her to keep her away from danger!”

    “Ashton is with her, not to keep her away from danger but to bring her closer to danger!” I argued back.

    “Michael, you’re not making sense,” Sandra said.

    I came closer to her as I grabbed her arms, “Sandra, Ashton is the hacker who we are looking for! He’s the one who tried hacking

    Special Squad’s main computer! He’s the one who vanished a large amount of money from the bank!”

    “You are mistaken!” Sandra said.

    “No, I’m not!” I said as I released her arms and started pacing again.

    “How can you say that Ashton is the hacker?” Sandra asked me.

    “I know his hacking pattern. The pattern I saw just now in the laptop matches with his hacking pattern,” I answered. “He’s the hacker.”

    I started pulling my hair. Rachael is in danger.

    Rachael is in danger. Rachael is in dan…

    “If Ashton is the hacker, then Rachael is in danger. We should inform the Special Squad and make them send agents to the safe house where Rachael is,” Mark said.

    “There are security cameras all over that place. If we send agents there, then Ashton will spot them and may escape that place, using Rachael as a hostage,” I said.

    I went and sat on the sofa as I buried my head in my hands saying, “I can’t believe that Ashton is the hacker. When did he start walking on the wrong track?”

    “What should we do then?” Sandra asked. “If we can’t send the agents then what should we do?”

    “We can tell Rachael the way to escape the safe house,” Mark suggested.

    “Do you really think that it’ll be easy to get Rachael out of the safe house without Ashton noticing?” I asked him. “Mark, have you forgotten that Ashton is a secret agent? He won’t let Rachael escape the safe house.”

    Mark nodded, “You’re right.” After a pause, he asked, “What should we do?”

    “For now”I started saying, “I should inform Rachael about Ashton.” “She’ll start panicking if she comes to know albout Ashton. And he will sense that something is wrong. We can’t let that happen,” Sandra said.

    I nodded and said, “I’m going to call Rachael, telling her about Ashton and telling her to stay calm so that Ashton may not suspect anything.”

    “And I’m going to inform Special Squad that Ashton is the hacker,” Mark said as he reached for his phone.

    “Don’t,” I ordered him.

    “But why?” he asked in confusion.

    “There maybe people working for Ashton in the Special Squad. If Special Squad comes to know the truth about Ashton then there are chances that Ashton will know that his cover is blown,” I explained to him. “We have to face him without the help from Special Squad,” I later added.

    They both nodded.

    “Guys, pack your bags. We’re going to that safe house,” I told them.

    They went to their rooms to pack their things.

    Before going to my own room to pack my things, I called Rachael.


    🌹 Rachael’s pov 🌹

    Ashton and I were having an afternoon nap but my sleep was sOon interrupted when my phone started ringing. I unwrapped myself from Ashton’s arms. He stirred but didn’t wake up. I reached for my phone.

    Michael was calling me. I got up from the bed and went to the other rOom so that Ashton doesn’t get disturbed.

    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 30)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 30)

    Living With My Crush Episode 30

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    (πŸ”Έ NO One Can Separate UsπŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel pov 🌹

    “Just because I’m hot and sexy, doesn’t mean that I’m not a virgin,” he said. His face turned serious as he said, “I never got time to do normal stuff that people used to do.

    Because of my training, I didn’t get time to like someone or even date. I thought that it would be better if I remain single because I don’t want anyone to be in danger, especially the girl whom I like.””.

    After a pause, he said, “I didn’t date so I didn’t have girlfriends. You’re my first girlfriend.

    It seemed unbelievable but the look on Ashton’s face told me that he was telling me the truth. Hearing him say that I’m his first girlfriend made a stupid grin appear on my face.

    “You’re my first boyfriend,” I told him.

    He smiled and said, “I know.” He looked at his wrist watch.
    “It’s lunch time. I’m going in the kitchen to prepare us some lunch,” he said.

    I nodded and he got up from the bed to go to the kitchen.


    ❀️‍πŸ”₯ Ashton’s pov ❀️‍πŸ”₯

    After preparing the lunch, I took the food to my room. I sat the food on the bed. Rachael and I started eating.

    We were eating in silence. Why were we eating in silence? I thought that we ended our last conversation on a good note.

    I saw Rachael looking at her food while she was eating. I could tell that she could feel my gaze on her but she decided not to look in my way.

    I turned my head back to the TV screen which was showing images of area surrounding the house. As I was looking at the image showing a part of the forest, something caught my eye.

    I was shocked.

    That isn’t possible!

    I quickly put my plate on the bed and went to the TV screen to look more closely. I was scanning the image of the forest. The area was clear. There was no one there.

    But I saw them!

    Am I hallucinating?

    I started looking at the other views from the security cameras. I couldn’t spot anyone.

    I’m damn sure that I saw them! “Ashton, what happened?” Rachael asked me.

    “Rachael, I need you to lock the safe house.

    I’m going out,” I told her as I pulled out a pistol from the desk on which the keyboard was kept.

    “Ashton, what happened?” Rachael asked, panicking a little.

    “I’m just going to check the area. I think I saw Someone,” I answered as I exited the room and made my way towards the metal stair. I heard Rachael walking after me.

    I started climbing the metal stair and opened the large tile with the small key I had in my pocket. When I was standing on the bathroom floor, I gave the key to Rachael. She looked
    Worried for me.

    “Il be back in a minute,” I assured her. I put the large tile back and heard Rachael locking the tile.

    I quickly went outside the house, locking the door behind me. I made my way towards the forest area without being noticed.

    After searching the area for half an hour, I couldn’t find anyone. I went back inside the house. As soon as I entered the bathroom,

    Rachael unlocked the tile. I entered the safe place and locked the tile.

    I went back to my room and put the pistol in the desk under the TV screen.

    “Did you see anyone?” Rachael asked. By saying “anyone”, she meant enemies.

    “No. I guess I was seeing things,” I told her.

    She gave me a slight nod and went back to the bed to sit. I followed her and went to sit on the bed.

    And we were back to giving each other the silent treatment.

    “I thought our last conversation ended on a good note then why aren’t we talking to each other?” I asked her.

    “I just want to keep quiet,” she answered.

    “That’s it? That’s the reason?” I asked.

    “Yeah,” she said, looking at the bed.

    “Rachael, did I do something Wrong?”

    “No, no, Ashton. You didn’t do anything wrong.”

    “Then, what’s the matter? I can see that something is bothering you,” I said to her.

    “Im just thinking about things,” she said.

    “What are you thinking?” I asked.

    She was hesitant to tell me at first but she gave up and told me, “I was thinking about what if Michael comes to know what happened between us. I don’t want him to know.”

    “Then, he will not know” I said to her. I thought that she would turn her head in my direction but she didn’t.

    I came closer to her. Thank God she didn’t move away from me.

    “Look at me,” I said to her. She obeyed.

    “Don’t worry” I told her. I leaned in and kissed her softly. “If you want, we won’t tell Michael anything about us.”

    “We can’t hide from him forever. He will come to know about us one day,” she said.

    “Ill make sure that he won’t find about us,” I assure her. She gave me a small smile. I made a move to hug her. She hugged me back, tightly.

    I know Rachael. She doesn’t want Michael to know about us because he will definitely be against us. She thinks that Michael will do anything to separate us if he comes to know that Rachael and I are together. Even I think the same. But I won’t let him separate us.

    No one can separate us.

    After hugging Rachael, I looked at the TV Screen. My gaze fell on the image showing the forest area.

    I still can’t believe that the people whom I saw in the TV screen were Rachael’s parents.

    They are dead, right?

    TO Be Continued

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 29)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 29)

    Living With My Crush Episode 29

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE TWENTY NINE: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ You’re My First GirlfriendπŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel POV 🌹

    “What made you think that I was going to have sex with you?” he asked me.

    “You removed your shirt and I thought…” “Rachael, I wasn’t planning to have sex with you. I just removed my shirt because I was feeling hot, which I often feel when you’re around and in close proximity,” he said. “I just wanted to make-out with you,” he later added.

    After hearing him, I face palmed myself.

    I knew that my face was red due to embarrassment. How did I jump to the conclusion that Ashton wanted to have sex with me just because he removed his shirt?

    My face was still hidden by my hands as Ashton and I continued to sit in silence. I expected that Ashton would break the silence but he didn’t. I gave out a deep breath as I removed my hands from my face.

    “Let’s forget what just happened,” I said.

    Ashton nodded as he took his shirt from the bed and wore it.

    “Rachael, can I tell you one thing?” he asked as he sat on the bed, maintaining a large distance between us.

    I nodded.

    “I knew you were a virgin,” he said.

    For a few seconds, I didn’t know how to respond to him. I ended up asking him, “How?”

    “Rachael, your brother used to drive away boys from you so I figured out,” he answered.

    “I could’ve given my virginity to some random guy. You never could’ve known,” I said. Okay, I can’t believe that we’re having this discussion.

    “I know you very well, Rachael. You’re not one of those girls who give their virtue to a random stranger,” he said, crossing his arms.

    “Your virtue is precious to you and you will lose your virtue only to the guy who values it”

    Ashton knows me too well. Whatever he said was true. And that’s the reason why I wasn’t able to look at him. I opened my mouth to say something but closed it because I couldn’t think of anything to say.

    I exited the room and went to the other room and closed the door.

    I need some time to myself.

    I think Im over reacting. I shouldn’t have freaked out. Ashton was just removing his shirt. I jumped to conclusions without even thinking.

    I expected Ashton to come in the room to ask me whether I was okay or not but he didn’t. I know that he’s giving me privacy and I respect him for that but I wanted him to come in this room.

    After a while, I decided to go back to Ashton’s room. When I entered the room, his eyes met mine and I looked away. I made my way towards the bed and sat, leaving a good amount of space between him and me.

    Before I could say anything, Ashton said, “I’m sorry for all the things that I’ve done and said.”

    I was speechless after his apology. Why was he apologizing?
    He continued, “I try to take our relationship slow but I can’t help it. I can’t help when you whisper sexy things in my ear and then kiss me teasingly in the corner of my mouth. That kiss made me lose control of myself.”

    “And when you moaned when I bit your lip, I wanted to hear you moan again because it was turning me on. The way your body was reacting to me left me breathless. I wanted to hear you moan just by kissing you.

    That time, all I wanted was to kiss you. But when I think back to that moment, I think that I really wanted to make love to you.”

    When he finished talking, silence fell in the room. No one spoke. After listening to him, I should be offended but I’m not. There’s a feeling of happiness inside my heart knowing that he wanted to make love to me.

    I know I shouldn’t feel like that but I can’t help it.

    “Thanks for telling me and being honest,” I said to him.

    “It was necessary for you to know,” he told me. We were still avoiding gazes. There was pin drop silence in the room.

    “Imy a virgin too,” Ashton said, out of the blue.

    I was shocked. But then I realized that he was saying that just to make me feel good.

    “No, you’re not,” I said.

    “Yes, I am.”

    “No.”

    “Rachael, how can you say that I’m not a virgin? It’s my virtue that we’re talking about and I’m the best person that knows about it.”

    “A guy like you cannot be a virgin,” I put my point forward.
    “And why is that?” he asked.

    “Because you’re hot and sexy and what not,” I said. Ashton chuckled.

    “Just because I’m hot and sexy, doesn’t mean that I’m not a virgin,” he said. His face turned serious as he said, “I never got time to do normal stuff that people used to do.

    Because of my training, I didn’t get time to like someone or even date. I thought that it would be better if I remain single because I don’t want anyone to be in danger, especially the girl whom I like.”

    After a pause, he said, “I didn’t date so I didn’t have girlfriends. You’re my first girlfriend.”

    TO Be Continued

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 28)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 28)

    Living With My Crush Episode 28

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE TWENTY EIGHT: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ Stop Being So Sexy πŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel POV 🌹

    “You’re the first guy who has said that I’m a good kisser,” I told him.

    “What do you mean? I thought that I’m the first guy who kissed you. There were other guys who kissed you before me?” he asked.

    I could tell that he was starting to become jealous.

    I thought to play safe and just nodded my head. Sometimes, I say without even thinking.

    I shouldn’t have mentioned about no one telling me that I’m a good kisser. I should’ve kept my mouth shut.

    “How many guys?” he asked after a few minutes of silence.

    “What?”

    ” What did he mean? “How many guys did you kiss before me?” he asked, not looking at me but was looking ahead of him. He was trying to be calm but failed. His jealousy showed clearly on his face.

    As I continued to look at him, I noticed that he looked even hotter when he looked jealous.

    I mentally want to slap myself for thinking that. I should not even want Ashton to be jealous but here I am, thinking about how hot he looks when he’s jealous.

    “Umm, I think three?” I said quietly. I wasn’t even sure about the number. But I was sure that I hadn’t kissed a hundred of guys.

    Ashton just nodded his head.

    “Are you jealous?” I asked softly.

    “Jealous? Me? No,” he said and shook his head as his calm look returned on his face.

    I knew he was jealous. I could still see a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

    I came near him as I whispered in his ear, “I just want you to know that you look hotter when you’re jealous.” After saying this, I softly kissed the corner of his mouth, near his lips.

    I could tell by his body language that he wanted me to kiss his lips. Trust me, I too wanted to kiss his lips but I just wanted to know whether I have an effect on him.

    And by the way his arms were around my waist in seconds, tells me that I have an effect on him. I smile inwardly.

    I hear Ashton breathing heavily before crashing his lips on mine. It was a rough kiss.

    It felt as if he was trying to claim me as he continued to kiss me hard. If we continue to kiss each other this hard, then our lips would swell.

    He laid me on the bed without breaking our kiss as he was hovering over me. I felt as if the room temperature had gone up by many degrees. His lips were warming my lips as his whole body covered mine.

    Then, I felt him bite my lip. I moaned in pleasure. I was shocked at my own reaction.

    I was too shocked that I broke away from the kiss and turned my head, cupping my hand over my mouth, trying to stop any possible further moans from escaping.

    “What happened? Did I bit your lip too hard?” He whispered in my ear, seductively.

    Ashton, stop being so sexy!

    I just shook my head no, not wanting to look at him.

    “Then, what happened baby?” he whispered again, in that sexy voice of his as he bit my earlobe. Another moan escaped my mouth but was muffled by my hand.

    Why is he biting me so much today? “Baby, don’t cover your mouth. I want to hear you moan,” he whispered as he uncovered my mouth by removing my hand.

    He started kissing my jaw now. What I was feeling was indescribable. I was heavily breathing as his soft lips started kissing my neck. It was feeling damn good! I closed my eyes trying to focus only on the feel of Ashton’s lips on my neck as my heart beat increased.

    After a few seconds, Ashton stopped kissing my neck. What happened?

    When I opened my eyes, I saw Ashton removing his shirt. When he placed the shirt beside us on the bed, I started panicking.

    Are we going to have sex? Oh my God! That must be it! Otherwise, why would Ashton remove his shirt?

    My heart started beating at an even faster pace as Ashton’s body covered mine. Before he could kiss me, I put my hands on his bare chest.

    Oh my God! His chest was so hard that I wanted to run my hands Over it! I closed my eyes. Calm down. I said to the hormonal part of my brain. I gave out a deep breath.

    When I opened my eyes, I saw Ashton giving me the look that predator gives to its prey. He started to come closer and I said loudly “I’m a virgin!”

    He was left confused after what I said so he asked, “Why are you telling me that?”

    “Because you’re going to have sex with me and I’m not ready,” I answered. My answer made him lift himself off me as he sat beside me on the bed. I also was in the sitting position now.

    “What made you think that I was going to have sex with you?” he asked me.

    “You removed your shirt and I thought..”

    “Rachael, I wasn’t planning to have sex with you. I just removed my shirt because I was feeling hot, which I often feel when you’re around and in close proximity,” he said.

    “I just wanted to make-out with you,” he later added.

    TO Be Continued

  • Living With My Crush (Episode 27)

    Living With My Crush (Episode 27)

    Living With My Crush Episode 27

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    πŸ‘« Living With My Crush EPISODE TWENTY SEVEN: πŸ’ž

    (πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ‘¨ He Is My Brother Best Friend ❣️)

    (πŸ”Έ He Thinks That It’s A Bonus That I’m A Good Kisser πŸ”Έ)

    🌹 Rachel POV 🌹

    For a few minutes, we continued to sit in silence.
    After a while, Ashton asked, “Why are we sitting in silence?”

    I shrugged.

    “Do you want to do something?” he asked.

    “Like what?” I asked back.

    “We could make-out?” he suggested. And my jaw hit the floor. Was he serious? When did he become so forward all of a sudden?

    I couldn’t think of anything to say. Seeing my reaction, Ashton chuckled.

    “Rachael, relax,” he said. “I was just kidding, I just wanted to see your reaction.”

    “You were kidding?” I asked. Somewhere in my mind, I thought that he really wanted to make-out with me, but after seeing my reaction, he changed his answer.

    “Yeah,” he answered.

    “What if I want to make-out with you?” I asked while looking at him. He looked a little amazed by my question. Soon a smile broke on his face.

    “I would love to,” he answered. His answer made me smile.

    He leaned forward while I did the same and our lips met.

    Whenever I kissed him, I used to feel as if I’m on cloud nine.

    He was kissing me so gently. I never thought that any person could be this gentle while kissing.

    He put his hand on my waist, bringing me closer to him. I was trying to lessen the distance between our bodies by pulling his shirt towards me to bring him closer to me.

    We continued to kiss for a few minutes before pulling away from each other, trying to get Some air.

    Our faces were still inches apart while we breathed air. Our bodies were close, our lips were even closer. I never thought that I would be in such a position with Ashton. I never thought that I would make-out with him.

    I could say that my dreams were finally coming true!
    When enough air had entered our nostrils, Ashton again kissed me. Kissing him always leaves me breathless. Why is he such an amazing kisser?

    Which leaves me to think whether I’m a good kisser or not. If I’m a bad kisser, Ashton would lose interest in kissing me and I surely don’t want that to happen.

    I break away from the kiss. Ashton leaned again to kiss my lips but I turned my face and he ended up kissing my cheek.

    “What happened?” he asked me. Should I tell him how much insecure I am about my kissing abilities?

    When I didn’t answer, he turned my face to him as he asked,

    “Do you think that we’re moving way too fast?”

    I shook my head.

    “Then, what’s the matter?”

    “Am I a good kisser?” I asked in a whisper, without looking at him.

    “What?” he asked, little surprised by my question.

    “Am I a good kisser?” I asked, repeating my question while gathering all my courage to look at him.

    After thinking about how he’s going to answer me, he settled with saying, “You are a good kisser. And with practice, you’ll become an excellent one.” I could sense a hint of playfulness in his tone as he came closer to kiss me again. But I playfully pushed him back.

    “But seriously, I want to know whether I’m a good kisser or not,” I told him.

    “Of course you are! Do you think that I would be kissing you if you were a bad kisser?” He said, teasingly.

    “What!” I pretended to be hurt. “So, you kiss me because I’m a good kisser and not because you like me?” I asked and moved a little away from Ashton. If he can play the game then so can I. If he can have fun with me by teasing me then I can also have fun with him by playing my own game.

    “No, that’s not the reason. I kiss you because I like you. It’s just that it’s a bonus that you are a good kisser,” he said as he winked at me.

    I laughed. He thinks that it’s a bonus that I’m a good kisser.

    Just then a thought pops in my head.

    Ive never been told that I’m a good kisser.

    It’s not like I’ve kissed a number of guys. Ive kissed guys but no one told me that I’m a good kisser. Is Ashton saying that I’m good kisser just to make me happy? “What are you thinking?” Ashton’s question brought me back to reality.

    I smiled and shook my head. “Nothing,” I said.

    “You were thinking something. I could tell by the look on your face. Tell me what you were thinking,” Ashton said as he intertwined his fingers with mine.

    “You’re the first guy who has said that I’m a good kisser,” I told him.

    “What do you mean? I thought that I’m the first guy who kissed you. There were other guys who kissed you before me?” he asked.

    I could tell that he was starting to become jealous.

    TO BE CONTINUED