1984 Novels & Stories

with as much sass as possible. He snorted and said "Be ready babe, your 48 hours starts at 8 tomorrow! I hope you are all set to have a wild time" I could feel him smirking before the line got disconnected. Is it just me or is it getting hot in here? phew! I asked myself while getting out of the store and fanning my face. I couldn't stop my giddiness now. I can't wait for tomorrow!

about that future wedding. Eight years had passed, and I was still waiting for the day that promise would come true. But now, I had decided to go home. I wouldn't wait any longer. The car moved silently through the night before stopping in front of my villa. Mason unfastened his seatbelt, apparently assuming the tension between us had already passed. Out of habit, he leaned toward me, trying to kiss me. I raised my hand and pressed it lightly against his shoulder. "I'm tired, Mason."

Charlie was doing some sort of robot dance making her laugh when she was abruptly pulled around and her breath hitch looking at the huge man who was none other than Leon. His black hair strands covering his eyes as water drips from the tips. His silver gray eyes looked ethereal, and she can feel all the girls looking at him like hungry female wolves ready to mate. His mighty height and broad shoulders intimidated her so she took a step back, dancing softly looking behind to find both Finn and Charlie gone. Where did they evaporate to?

He asked as he walked to the dining and picked up an apple. He walked back to the living room and they gave him a questioning look. “What?” He asked. “What do you want to do with an apple?” Derek asked. “Eat it, what else?” He asked and kept it. “So Kevin, my answer?” “Oh, yeah. There are at Staunton Street, it's an isolated street, and no one has lived there for years. They are in the mansion there, that is the only mansion in that street.” Kevin explained and Damien nodded.

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