Ezra’s P.O.V
I had put a distance between Kyla and me for a few days. We had been texting; I had not seen her though. I needed some breathing space. I was getting too comfortable around her. I wanted to see her, badly but I forced myself not too. I had a “date” tonight. Well, not an actual date. One of my “old friends” was in town for the night. She and I always went for drinks when she was in town, followed by s*x. I had known her for years, but she stayed in London, only came back maybe once or twice a year.
I was getting myself when a text came through from Kyla.
Kyla: Hey, you free tonight? X
Ezra: Hey, sorry not tonight. I have an old friend coming into town. I am going to meet her tonight for drinks X
Kyla: Oh…OK. Well, have fun. I will find something or someone to do X
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