Sorry again this chapter is the same as the last just shorter and in Enzo's pov. It gets good after this chapter but sadly it's almost over ;)
The relentless rhythm of the rain against the windowpane set the mood as Annalynn and I sought refuge in a cozy coffee shop one evening. The soft glow of the lights created a warm ambiance, cocooning us from the city's incessant energy. Unspoken words hung in the air, a palpable tension that neither of us could ignore.
"Enzo, have you ever felt like there's something unsaid between us?" Annalynn's voice, soft and contemplative, cut through the ambient noise of the rain.
I met her gaze, and for a moment, I felt a surge of vulnerability. "Annalynn, there's always been a certain tension, hasn't there? But maybe some things are better left unsaid," I replied, my words carrying the weight of the uncharted emotions that lingered beneath the surface.
She nodded, a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken truths that seemed to define the contours of our relationship. The rain outside intensified, echoing the unfulfilled desires that lingered between us.
In the days that followed, the tension between us seemed to heighten. The unspoken language we shared became more pronounced, leaving an uncharted trail of emotions in its wake. The boundaries of professionalism blurred, giving way to a longing that neither of us could deny.
One evening, on a rooftop overlooking the city, the raindrops painted a mesmerizing tableau on the skyline. Annalynn turned to me, her eyes reflecting a courage that mirrored my own internal struggle. "Enzo, what if we stop dancing around the unspoken? What if we explore what lies beneath the surface?"
Her words hung in the air, a challenge that beckoned me to confront the feelings I had kept at bay. The rain, now a steady downpour, created an intimate backdrop for the conversation that lingered on the edge of revelation. "Annalynn, there's something I've been wrestling with, something I've hesitated to admit," I confessed, my voice carrying the weight of vulnerability.
Her breath caught, and the cityscape, blurred by the rain, seemed to reflect the haziness of emotions that enveloped us. "Enzo, we're both navigating uncharted waters. Let's face the currents together," she urged, reaching for my hand.
As the rain continued its descent, washing away the barriers we had carefully constructed, Annalynn and I took a step into the uncharted territory of emotions. The city, with its secrets and stories, whispered in the rain, as if blessing our journey into the unknown.
And so, beneath the canopy of rain and city lights, our intertwined souls found a voice in the symphony of New York's nocturnal heartbeat. The unspoken desires that had echoed between us slowly transformed into a shared melody, resonating with the untold stories that unfolded in the rain-soaked embrace of the city.
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The Assistant
Roman d'amourAnnalynn Mask moves to New York with her aunt to get away from her abusive mother. However she now has to start all over again. One day she gets a job as a business owner's assistant. Enzo loves how demanding he can be to Annalynn and eventually fal...
