Fake Dates and Chocolate Addicts

Ever had that employee who always seemed to look down on you? Was he the kind of guy who would hit on you at the very same time? That's what's happening here. The thing is, as a journalist, I have an amazing career opportunity. I've worked hard to get to this level, and I'm not about to quit just because of one guy. Not just because of desperate Darius. And when I ran into Raziel in that bar, which apparently Darius likes to frequent, I sort of made up a lie. Bad journalist move, isn't it? But we had the same goal in mind. We would both tell the people who were irritating us about romance that we were dating. We weren't. Quite frankly, he was a horrible man. More bearable than Darius. Cuter too. I only had to wonder… How long were we really lying?