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Jᴀᴋᴇ Gʏʟʟᴇɴʜᴀᴀʟ Wᴏʀᴋᴏᴜᴛ Fᴏʀ Sᴏᴜᴛʜᴘᴀᴡ

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[Delivered by a local florist to Naomi’s hotel room with a note attached]:

Vorrei poterti baciare proprio ora. Mi manchi

(Translation: I wish I could kiss you right now. I miss you.)

-Alek

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found this cutie while taking the trash out last night. i can’t keep her sadly. would anyone like adopt?

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When in London ☕️ #myhomefortheweek

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alekcassano miss you 😘

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You’re it for me, Game over — Nalek

Naomi: Laid beside Alek her leg thrown over his waist with the sheet draped on top of their sweaty bodies. She smiled as she traced shapes on his chest. Sitting up slightly she looked at him excitedly “I forgot to tell you! I have this huge piece I’m writing for Garrett’s production company promoting a new movie he’s producing!!”

Alek: Smiled, perfectly content to stay in bed all day as long as it meant being close to her. It was their last day together before either of them had to rejoin reality, one in which they would be separated hundreds of miles. He wished tomorrow wouldn’t come. “What is it?” Alek caressed her cheek, eager to share in her excitement. “Oh...” His expression soured, though he tried not to make it noticeable. “That’s good, right?” he asked for his own self assurance.

Naomi: She saw the drop in his mood sighing to herself internally. “Alek this is a huge opportunity for me, it would really great if you could get on board.” She looked at him pleadingly sitting up holding the sheet to her chest. “I’ve told you Garrett is nothing more than a friend.” She ran her fingers through her hair getting ready for the fight that was about to happen. “I’m flying to London for a week when I get back to LA to write the article.” Naomi took a deep breath before looking at him again.

Alek: Rubbed his face trying to process everything. “It’s not that I’m not supportive. I am. I’m happy for you, honestly.” He was about to tell her he wanted her to be successful and should chase any opportunity if it made her happy until he learned where she would be going. “Great...” he muttered under his breath. It wasn’t enough that they lived on opposite coasts but now she was being taken further away, to a different country. He sat up. “Right. Tell him that. I can’t believe this. Go, then.” Alek pushed the covers aside and got out of bed. He looked out the window with his back to her. Turning back around he frowned. “I thought you would have moved onto another piece by now. How long are you going to keep working with him?”

Naomi: She watched him get out of bed doing the same, grabbing her clothes from the chair to put on, sighing that they were having the same fight concerning Garrett. When she heard him ask how long she was going to work with him she scoffed loudly, “Alek, I’m not going to apologize for my career. So what if I’m working with him again?!! He’s my friend and he’s helping me!” she exclaimed running her fingers through her hair, exhausted. “It really hurts that after everything you can’t trust me.” She shook her head feeling tears well in her eyes.

Alek: “That’s not why I’m upset. That’s not what I’m asking you.” Alek sighed, frustrated that she couldn’t see his side, or try to. “I don’t understand why he has to be the one to help you. What is he helping you with exactly? So what, your job now is to follow him around wherever he goes? Unbelievable,” he mumbled. “Well how do you think I feel?! How can you keep spending time with him knowing that I don’t like or trust him? It has nothing to do with me trusting you. It sucks that he is getting to spend time with you when I can’t even if I wanted to. You could work on other things. Why him?” He could see the tears well up in her eyes. As much as he wanted to go over there to comfort her, to apologize and make up, he couldn’t stand the thought of her leaving again. “Do what you have to. I’m not stopping you.”

Naomi: “What difference does it make that he’s the one helping me Alek?” She yelled completely exhausted with this same fight over and over again. “Do you hear yourself? No I’m not following him around. I am working with him on something big for my career. It’s a great opportunity and what I need to get where I want to go,” she told him grabbing her things and shoving them in her bag. “No because this does have to do with you being able to trust me. So what if he feels something for me?? It’s doesn’t mean I’m going to reciprocate or even acknowledge it!! I love you, you idiot but you’re too dumb realize that!” Naomi shouted at him fed up. She zipped up her luggage. “Thank you for all your support, it’s greatly appreciated. I’ll just be on my way.” She grabbed her jacket and shoes before walking out of the bedroom.

Alek: “It matters to me. You know how I feel about him. There’s plenty of other people you could work with but you’re choosing him. Right, because only he can you give that big break,” Alek scoffed, annoyed that she was allowing him to come between them. “So it’s true. He does have feelings for you. You’re too naive to believe he wouldn’t act on it. That he has ulterior motives for providing you this opportunity. He’s trying to get close to you. Don’t you see that?!” He tried to remain cool but shouted back. “And I’m supposed to be ok with that? I love you too, so much. I just, I wish you’d see what my concerns are.” He ran his fingers through his hair, clutching a handful in frustration. “Naomi, wait...”

Naomi: In her haste to leave she forgot her purse and phone on the kitchen table. Quickly grabbing them she stopped and took a deep breath, “I don’t know what I’m supposed to do here Alek. You’re asking me to give up this amazing opportunity. I never said he has feelings for me I said IF he did. I don’t know if he does.” Naomi shrugged and looked at him. “And I don’t care. I’m not going to London for him I’m going for my job, point blank.” She walked over to him slowly. “I just need you to trust me. Can you do that?”

Alek: Quickly picked up his pants and pulled them on over his briefs. He caught up with her in the kitchen. “Can you please hear me out for a moment before you leave?” he pleaded not wanting her to run out on him again. Taking a few steps forward he stopped a few feet in front of her. “I would never ask you to give up your job for me. I’m sorry if it sounds like I’m making you choose. I want you to do what makes you happy. Just, please don’t fall for him,” his voice cracked. “I do trust you, but I’m also scared to lose you.” He thought about his ex, how she ultimately chose her career over him. “I don’t want us to go our separate ways on bad terms.”

Naomi: When she saw how upset he was and could see it in his eyes the fear of losing her she took a deep breath and reigned in her anger. She took his hands in her own, lifting them to kiss his knuckles before placing them on his cheeks making sure he was looking directly in her eyes. “Baby, I love you. YOU, just you. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I gave up on finding true love after Jason, but then you came along and had to make me fall head over heels in love with you. You are all I want, all I need. You and Liya make me so incredibly happy. Yes it sucks that we live so far apart but as long as we trust each other and trust in this,” she gestured to them, “Nothing or no one can get between us. Okay?” Naomi whispered before leaning up to kiss him pouring all her love into the kiss. “You’re it for me, game over,” she smiled.

Alek: Met her gaze. He hadn’t expected to fall for her, let alone so quickly. Alek kept his heart guarded and didn’t let people in very easily. Letting them get too close only left him more vulnerable to getting hurt. He didn’t like that feeling, or worse feeling like he had to compete for someone he loved. Hearing her tell him all that was the reassurance he needed and he believed her. The corners of his lips pulled upward as a faint smile began to appear, though a hint of sadness remained in his eyes accepting that she would be going away. He stepped closer and leaned in, closing the gap between them so that their foreheads touched. “I’m crazy about you. I am so completely and utterly in love with you. Il mio cuore batte solo per te. (My heart only beats for you).” He took her hand and put her palm over his heart. “I know that. Do you really have to leave now? I thought we had a little more time together.”

Naomi: Felt a tear slide down her cheek when he revealed his heart to her. She pulled him closer kissing his chest over his heart. When she heard him speaking Italian again she rolled her eyes playfully. “Why do you love to tease me by saying stuff I can’t understand? You know what you do to me when you do that sir.” She smiled leaning up and kissed his neck and jaw. “No I technically don’t have to leave for another 24hrs hours, what ever shall we do until then?” Naomi whispered before kissing the other side of his neck.

Alek: A full smile made its appearance across his lips. “I know. You really ought to learn Italian, mio cuore.” He reached up and swiped away the stray tear on her face with his thumb. “We’ll have to make the most of it won’t we?” Alek gently stroked her cheek. His fingers tangled in her hair he pulled her face towards him until their lips connected and he kissed her, softly at first, then instilling more passion. His hands traversed down her back until they cupped her ass. He playfully squeezed them before lifting her up and setting her on the kitchen counter. “Let’s start with breakfast,” he smirked pulling away.

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