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My reflection grimaces back at me from the mirror Sorry, Lyle

Alexander, I silently correct It’s a good name, and it totally suits hi and classic Just like he is

Well, that study inthe sa sticky and sweet flow through lanced his way, his eyes rabbed my hips, a very private joke seemed to lurk in the twist of his lips

Out of the frying pan and into the fire, his expression seemed to say

And in a way, he’s right Because how could I have foreseen that ay would’ve put him on Lewis’s radar?

“Gaydar?” I say aloud, then shake ay, no one is cutting in on me”

I’uratively But first, a little coer ap and select the sneaky photograph I’d taken of Alexander on the way to the bathroo out Nikki’s hand, I stare at it a little, then press send

You can do what you like when you’re on vacation

Be anyone you like

Take a break from your own life

Or so I tellit out, I exaain

He’s perfect I don’t mean without flaws because everyone has theht Not to mention, the setup is pretty sweet I’ toain At least, that’s what I’ve told hi because in a city of ht million people, it’s not likely I’ll ever bump into him

Iain

Did you get the photo? I type out

I already saw your Instagram post, my sister, Kennedy, immediately replies She means my post from earlier today It was a piece of London street art posted with a cool filter and soot there Finally

Got here? You dropped me off at the airport Where else would I be?

Kidnapped? The victiht not even be you, for all I know Because regular people check in with their loved ones when they get where they’re going to

Ho-oh boy This is what I like to call big sister syndrome