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Empty beer bottles sat on the coffee table and the bass from the speakers made the picture frames shake on the wall. Eli was twenty-three, still in college, and he loved to party on weekends. He had messy brown hair, a slim athletic body from running track, and a smile that usually got him out of trouble. Tonight he was shirtless, wearing only loose basketball shorts, dancing in the middle of his small living room with two friends. A loud knock hit the front door. Eli turned the music down and opened it. His smile faded when he saw who was standing there. Zane.

I started answering calls again making me to switch off my phone, after sometimes as I slept off. Waking up from a dream. I was having ‘A sweet dreams because my sexy girl was there’ waking up fully and looking at time It’s almost getting to time for my flight, smiling on my head as I imagined staying with Lizzy , I imagined sleeping with my sexy girl on the same bed As she’s gonna always stay with me 247 again. "Boss, I will let you get ready for your vacation", Joe said to me as I discharged him.... ********************************* Lizzy POV

“Iz knоwѕ I’m jоkіng, іf I hаd ѕеx gоd іn mу bеd I’d be grіnnіng from ear to ear.” Joel ѕtіffеnеd beside mе. Dіd Elijah hаvе a ѕhоrt mеmоrу? I glаrеd at hіm, аnd his smile drорреd. Elіjаh lеt оut an аwkwаrd сhuсklе. “Jоеl, you do knоw еvеrуthіng I ѕау іѕ juѕt harmless bаntеr, I’m реrfесtlу happy wіth Sam. Hе’ѕ my Izzу, hе’ѕ my futurе аnd wе’ll kеер each other ѕmіlіng еvеn when wе’rе оld and grеу.”

Joseph turned around and instructed the servant standing behind him, "Help her clean up." Although Elianna did not vomit on herself, her clothes were tainted with the smell of alcohol, which was unpleasant. The servant nodded, "Okay, I will clean it up for her right away." Joseph stepped out of the door and walked to the entrance of Zack's bedroom. He gently pushed the door open and slowly walked in. In front of the bed. He stood tall, bowing his head as he gazed at the little one sleeping peacefully. Zack closed his eyes, under a dim yellow light, his eyelashes formed a thick silhouette beneath his eyelids.

Zoey was standing at the foot of the bed, holding a travel mug, her head tilted, and her eyes sharp. "Why are you all red, Eliora?” She narrowed her eyes. “Is there something you are not telling me about?” I blinked, trying to clear the intense memory of the dream. "What are you talking about?" I asked, my voice still thick. Zoey set the mug down on the bedside. "You were having a very energetic dream,” She emphasized the energetic. “Eliora. You were clutching the pillow like it was a lifeline, and your face is the color of a ripe tomato.”

“Don't thank me. Those toy cars and trains… they're from long ago. Only kids play with toys so I left them for you. You're free to use them anytime.” Eleanor let out one of her loud squeals before turning to me. “Isn't Jay-jay just so amazing, mummy?!” And as I vigorously nodded and said “Oh yes, he is, sweetie. Awesomely amazing!”, Eleanor’s expression suddenly turned a bit serious as if she's thinking about something. Then looking at me once again, she voiced out her thoughts. "Zane daddy is also very nice and so very handsome!” She paused a little before adding, “Do you like him, Mummy?"

Joe’s meaning was as plain as day, so Zayn blurted out, “It’s you, Director Pennywise?” “That’s right!” Joe nodded, letting out a forced chuckle as he said, “You must be surprised, right? I’m really a member of a club. Moreover, I’m from one of the big four known as Nirvana Blest.” Frankly, Zayn was rather shocked to learn about this. It did not take him long to process it nor did he lose his composure, but the day’s events had surpassed his expectations.

***ZANE'S POV*** London Ellie Jameson tastes like heaven. If this is how heaven tastes then I don't want to be in a haste to die because I already have that pleasure with me on earth. I have a hard-on but I refuse to satisfy myself, London has to know that I am in charge, if it means giving her as many orgasms that she cries out to me and curses, yes, I will give her, but what she wouldn't have is my dick.

"We're still here, girls." "Then listen in silence," Zoe retorted. "I need more details," she said to Anna. "His name is Jorrick. They brought him in to replace El last week, but it looks like they offered him a permanent spot in the lab." All I could think was, what the hell kind of name is Jorrick? "No, girl, I meant physical details," Zoe corrected herself. As I listened to the two of them, I kept my attention on Ellie, trying to decipher any reaction from her. But she was just listening to them chatter away, silently. I could bet she knew exactly what they were doing.

Zayn blew out a sigh of relief, but that was long-lived as something suddenly dawned on him, his blue eyes suddenly getting darker. “Joel? The same Joel I met today at the hall?” When he reached the cottage, Zayn still hadn’t been able to shake off the feeling that he knew Joel Osteen from somewhere, so he had asked his assistant to get him some intel. Joel was a model, just as Zayn had guessed. However, he hadn’t been on the runway for a long time.