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Alli’s POV Lena’s apartment smelled like lavender and popcorn. It was clean in the way only a single girl’s place could be—succulents on the windowsill, throw blankets artfully tossed over a plush gray couch, the faint buzz of a true crime podcast coming from the Bluetooth speaker. Alli stood in the middle of the living room with her bag still in her hand, her body vibrating like a tuning fork someone forgot to stop. Lena didn’t press her. She just handed over a cold bottle of Topo Chico and motioned toward the couch.

CEO's room. The familiar dark aura welcomes our presence. Avery makes herself comfortable while I remain standing confused. "You're crazy in your way really. How are you going to stand while begging? You should be on your knees if you are so desperate" Mr. CEO's emotionlessly voice comes from besides the window.

Cressida "Oh this one is awesome!" Jack and I said in union as 'Astronaut in the Ocean' by Masked Wolf started playing on the car radio while we started vibing with the song but my brain kept wandering to how was I supposed to cope with Savaş's 'Rules'

Jake Mark Reilly, better known among our group as “Riles,” grinned at me across the table in our cramped apartment. “So, what’s the plan for tonight?” I smirked back. “Most of the class is hitting that sketchy club downtown, but I’m keeping it low-key. There’s this dive bar right off campus—the Rusty Cue. Cheap drinks, decent pool tables. You in?” “I was praying you’d say strip club,” he laughed, “but yeah, I’m down. Hoping there’s at least one bored grad student looking for a distraction.”

Astral sat on the couch with a raised brow, surprised that Kaze would show his face. He then mocked, “Go ahead. Look at you. Why does a moocher scare you?” Max opened his mouth, but no words escaped his lips. While Kaze brought the fear out of Max, he did not seem as terrifying next to Astral. Those who intimately knew Astral would know he was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. “Yes, sir.” Max nodded and went away. With Max gone, Astral slapped Charlotte’s butt. “Tell our men to get in position.”

Kevin said, taunting Angelina. Angelina grabbed Kevin's words in disgust. "Can you not ruin other people's good times? If sin could be measured by smell, your mouth would stink." "The hell with it," Kevin said nonchalantly, pointing his finger forward. "Look at that." "Oh my God, what's wrong with it? There are so many of them," Angelina said. "Oh, I just remembered, it's spring. Dragonflies and butterflies are very busy." "I've never seen so many dragonflies and butterflies before," Rasha said anxiously, not realizing that she had suddenly shifted back in her seat. "Are they harmless?"

Calm down, Siena, Calm down. I stepped inside sneakingly and heard a loud moan. The voice seems of Ashton. He has come. But why is he moaning so loud? Checking him will work. I went near his room quietly and peeked through the door. “Why are you screaming like a maniac?” The woman in a white coat giggled. “Could you be any gentler?” Ashton spoke in annoyance. He was lying shirtless, showing his abs, on the bed with that woman sitting beside touching Ashton’s body, sensually.

Shiro added. “Right!” Nova and Jin both replied. [As Jin turns his head on another way, he saw Gasly walking with a woman, she resembles Captain Rian, medium-heighted, pale skin, long hair, and has a purple bracelet.] “Look Aster! That’s Jin, he said that the candies you gave me were great and super super super delicious!” Gasly said to Aster as he points towards Jin. [Aster looked straight to Jin, and Jin did the same. The moment was stagnant, as if the world suddenly slowed down, and the time gets longer, but they are the only ones who experienced it.]

Kayo is here with a girl from the robotics club who is 100 % human and 0 % aware that her date has nine tails hidden under illusion. They’re adorable and I’m taking mental blackmail photos. Aki and Riku are the DJs tonight (oni strength means they can lift the entire sound system themselves). They’ve promised “no death metal before 10 p.m.” The first slow song starts. Remy pulls me onto the floor. We sway under fake stars that suddenly feel real. Remy (mouth against my temple): “Senior year. No hidden cities. No gods trying to cut your heart out. Just this.” Celeste (tears pricking):

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