The photo from the paparazzi spread quickly. Luckily most of it did not show Alex's face. People didn't mind that I had a relationship, they minded that I was with a man. I think Alex's feeling guilty about all of this or anxious. I didn't mind being blasted by the media every now and then, it's Alex I'm worried about. A few of my investors pulled out as well after the pictures spread, but I could not care less. "I'm sorry. I should've just met you inside the building. This wouldn't have happened." Alex apologized as we sit on the couch."I keep telling you Alex, it's fine. As long as your face was not shown, it's fine." I replied, quickly realizing that I could've worded it better. "I mean, it would be better if our relationship was kept private. People will disturb the fuck out of your private life once they knew who you are.""Thanks. You really don't need to care this much about me. I'm just your escort." He replied."Are we not friends? At the very least? Three months is still a
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