It's not my first time to go to the club, but it's my first time to see him.
He is very handsome. . . But he's in a state like a dying man.
I was drunk, but I was sure my consciousness was complete.
I helped him, but he whispered. . .
"Let me lay eggs."
Wow. . . They're laying eggs! ,

My Boyfirend Is An Alien

Whenthenewdaycomes,I'mnothappy.IwonderhowitwouldfeelifKeithcamebacktomorrowtolayeggswithme,andthenKeithknewIwasgoingtokissKeithandsaydon'tgonearKeith.Ifeellikemywifeischeating,afraidofbeingcaughtbyherhusband.Believeme,IwasupsetalldayuntilRichardaccostedme,butIdidn'ttellhim.IfearedhewouldtellAstonthatKeithwouldhavebeenquickerifhehadknown.Letmeandbothofyouknow.


Helendidn'tdisturbme.Iworkedasusual.Somepeopleturnedaroundandgavemeakiss,andIpretendednottobeinterested,noteveninterestedininformingDirectorWill.SuddenlyIdecidedtohaveapartyathishousetomorrownight,andDr.RichardMartinandIweregoingbacktoNewYorknextweekuntilwegotbacktotheapartmentafterwork.Atthebeginningofhell,IsattherewaitingforKeith'sarrivalwhenAstoncalledtotellRichardthathewascoming.


WhenIheardaknockonthedooroutside,Ithoughtofexcusesfordays,andthenIgotafright.Itookabreath,thengotuptoopenthedoorandsmiled.WhenIseethecalmexpressionofthoseIwaitfortocome.


"Hey...hi,Keith."Thentherewasastupidgreeting.


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