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(FTF) Unreciprocated Crush Part 2 and conclusion In the other part of the hotel suite. "This, Alex, is the program we use to design our disguises." 'Harry' (Rosie's masked boyfriend, Fred) said to their guest, pointing to the computer. "Sweet! You can make a mask to make her look like anyone?" "Pretty much, yes." Alex's face betrayed his thoughts. "Have anyone in mind?" "Oh, no. No, I..." "Come on, you can tell me. There has to be a few girls you find hot." Harry's proposition was too tempting. Alex bit his lower lip for a second before answering. "There's this girl in my arts class. I pretty much joined just for her but..." "But you don't have snowball's chance in hell, right? Ouch. Been there, lived that. Sucks." "Yeah..." Harry/Fred sat down in front of the computer, brought up the program and went through a few faces of women, two or three Alex thought he recognized. "Is that her?" Harry asked. "No way! Yes, that's her. That's Carlie, how?..." "Background checks. Routine stuff

(FTF) Unreciprocated Crush Part 1 Alexander was at his weekly, evening arts class with his childhood friend, Samantha. She always had a crush on him but he had never shown her those kinds of feelings despite her attempts to steer him in that direction. Every time he confided in her about his potential love interests, her heart broke a little more, yet, she still hung around, happy to be in his presence never the less. She wasn't an ugly duckling, in fact she was kind of cute in her own way and had a great bod, not that she showed it of much. She had always felt too ordinary and little things made that show by the way she behaved and her lower level of social confidence despite her true potential. She would day dream about Alexander and also of being this gorgeous, hyper confident woman with a tranquil strength akin to someone many steps ahead of anyone else. She had grown to love and desire Alex who had grown as a person into a smart, well-built and a handsome young man. All the

(MTF) Another Forced Resignation - Short Epilogue One of the employees of the company where Patrick worked was stepping out of his office as another came in. "Hey Barry." The young woman said as the exiting man nodded with a bit too much of a lustful look on his face, making the newcomer's face subtly display her dislike for such lack of restraint, something she was often a the recipient of. She waited until the guy was out of earshot to speak. "I see that Barry has deemed to grace you with his presence, and your desk with... What exactly are those?" "Hey Sally. Reports he asked me to revise for him." "I swear, you must be the only one who can stand the guy." "Bah, he's not so bad. He checks my stuff too when I ask him." "Him? Helping? That's news. So, things sure have changed around here. How've you been?" "Better. Our new boss is a heck of a lot mellower then Kenneth could ever be." "Tell me about it! And count yourself lucky. I had to work closer to him than any one