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I removed my top before joining him and just like always, I cuddled him and became the big spoon, his arm wrapped on mine as we both relaxed our bodies after the long exhausting day we had. "Gabriel?" I called his name and he just hummed to let me know that he's listening. He may have thought that I had something to tell him, he's right, actually. This song has been playing on my mind ever since I heard it and all that I can think of in every lyric is him, and no one but him. And I guess it's now the time to let him hear it. But then, I changed something in the lyrics. 'You put all your faith in my dreams

I lift my head slightly and press my palm against my mouth; muffling the screams that fall from my mouth. "Yes, baby. That's it. You feel so fùcking good. I can feel every fucking inch of you. " He rasps, and I tilt my head slightly to take a view of the sight, and God... It's fúcking heaven. It's unprecedented and so damn perfect.

His hands slipped beneath the fabric of my bottom as he began to move them downwards. I closed my eyes. Why did he feel so good? I couldn't remember the last time someone had touched me this gently. This felt like heaven . My mind started racing, my heart was thudding loudly against my ribcage, my stomach twisted itself into knots, my knees started knocking together and the tips of my toes went numb.

What the fuck? The door opens, and Derek walks in, his expression as blank as ever. "She's mine", he says angrily to the stripper. "Don't you ever do that to her again. Go back to the others". The stripper pouts and mutters an apology before joining the others. Derek turns to me, his gaze intense. "Hey". Hey? Just hey? Is he insane? Yes. Yes he is. Hey is the explanation for why I'm tied up and my legs spread open like a damn Thanksgiving chicken? And why these women are here?.

“Nobody will want you gone if you behave, okay? You just need to follow your schedule. Do what you came here to do and you’ll be fine.” “No… no…” Heaven loses her voice, and couldn’t hold back her tears, so she breaks down, now embracing Lakri tight and bawling her eyes into the maid’s shoulder. As the voices in her head starts growing louder, Heaven’s tone rises as well with the intent to overshadow that of her whispering demons. But that doesn’t help. Their hurtful words keep dropping, each one more painful than the last. Kill yourself. End it all. No purpose, no life.

He winked. " Well, I can bring heaven to you, he will take you their but ill bring it to you," Steve winked. His joke was so straight and true reminding me of a song that I knew very well, Heave by Julia Michaels The lyrics beg playing in my head and i smiled slowly. They say good boys take you to heaven but bad boys bring heaven to you, I cant imagine cause I know its true, good boys take you to heaven, but bad boys bring heave to you

"Don't be afraid my sweetheart. I am your friend, people call me Dolly" "Step back, go.... go away!".she got brood. "Ok fine, Listen to me" before he came closer she threw ice cream on his face. in reflex, it step back and Sarah got a chance to close the window. "Listen to me, dear" He smiled while cleaning his face and start tapping on the window giving it a musical rhythm. Due to the closed window voice came slow but it was obvious he was singing a song.

The chilling melody seemed to grow louder, a relentless reminder of the nightmare that felt all too real. As the day dragged on, Kathleen's unease only grew. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong. Every shadow seemed to hide a lurking presence, every creak and whisper in the office setting her nerves on edge. She tried to drown herself in work, but the ominous hum of the lullaby was a constant, tormenting backdrop.

“Please, someone in heaven, please tell me, what is this kind of scenario? Is this what people call love? Right? I’ve never experienced this before, as I am new to it and somehow, I am a stranger to such. Is this love? I am trembling and out of control. My heart is shaken, I somehow do not know what to do. Who has said that this is love? Can you explain every detail? Of this thing called love? And if this is love, please tell me what you fee, at least, I can make our love happen. This is unexpected, my heart still isn’t so sure about how to start loving. I’ve never known about how real love is supposed to be, until the day you existed. A cold-hearted person like me was changed. I still don’t

the presenter giggled "another gorgeous hunk, this is Hozier and Take Me To Church." Millie got out of bed and shrugged her dressing gown on, the emotion of Nick's song tore at her heart, it was so different from how she perceived him to be. She couldn't help but hum along to the song playing in her head as she filled the coffee machine. Determined not to deviate from her plan of filling the freezer with food Millie got on with her cooking. ************************