BlueSapphire_dust

This is a story of a woman who is adventurous, a woman who likes to play safe, and a cautious man. Alexandra, Amelia, and Adrian are best of friends for as long as they can remember. They know each other's strengths and weaknesses; they even know each other's secrets and dating history. They find comfort from one another and promised to be always there for each other no matter what. But what if love enters their harmonious friendship? Will they fight or waver? Will they keep the boundaries they built or they will cross the line from friendship to love?

Crossing The Lines

Adrian glanced at his watch and frowned. His spouse was surely taking a long time. It had been half an hour at least since they separated in the resort lobby. Persisting that he would take care of the check in and their luggage, Alex had sent him off to the lounge with a threat (because Adrian was determinedly helpful like that).

Aimed for older guests, the lounge felt laid back with soft jazzy tune but with dimmed lights nonetheless for a more intimate atmosphere. He took his seat by the bar, an empty shot glass in front of him served as the proof that Alex was seriously taking too long. He pulled out his cell phone, about to call her, but suddenly a glass of whiskey was served before him.

"From that woman," the bartender pointed when he raised an inquisitive stare. He looked to the side… and saw a familiar figure sitting a few stools away from him. His words practically died in his throat when he saw the coy smirk and seductive stare.

Season Two: Chapter Seventy Five