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Chapter 8 by Ale609900 Ale609900

What's next?

June's the main target

Stella was first because she was home, but June was Alex's main interest: ever since he'd met her he got a crush on her, and as the time went on his feelings only grew and now, thanks to his newfound powers, he could finally get her.

You see, June wasn't just uninterested in him, she was a lesbian, a detail Alex didn't know when he asked her out after a few months of living under the same roof, but now that didn't matter, he thought.

"Hey, June!" he called as he watched her get out of her and Stella's room and enter the bathroom before opening up the medicine cabinet, "What's up with Stella?" he asked.

"Not sure, I got home and she was crying and rambling about ghosts, but she has a fever so I fear she might be sick" she said pulling out a blister pack of tablets and filling up a glass of water.

"Damn, let's hope it's nothing serious" said Alex suppressing a smile, "By the way have you already eaten?".

"No, I'm about to. Care to join me?" she said getting out of her room after having delivered the medicine to her flatmate.

"Absolutely!" he said smiling and making his way back to the kitchen thinking of what was the best way to approach this.

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"Hey, you're into tattoos too, right?" he asked hoping to hit the jackpot like he did with Stella.

"Yeah, I got one last week" she said pulling up her sleeve and showing him a small flower on the inside of her elbow.

"Cool, can I show you a stencil me and Stella talked about?" he asked.

"Sure" she said "You have a photo?".

"No, I have to draw it. Mind if I use you hand? It washable marker" he lied.

June didn't respond but simply put her hand up on the table in front of him watching him intently.

Alex quickly pulled off the cap of the sharpie and started to write on her hand before she pulled it back saying "The hell are you writing?!" before he could finish.

She immediately looked down at her hand before her angry look changed into a neutral one and she let the hand fall back down on the table.

Alex leaned forward and looked at her hand where the text read "Alex's".

"Oh shit" he thought getting ready to change it to his original idea before stopping to think it through.

What's next?

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