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I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?

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"I'm so sorry, Sarai." “It's okay." I said as I walked closer to him, but he took a few steps back. "Just stay away from me." He sighed as he wiped his mouth. "Evan, it's okay, it didn't hurt." I said as I walked towards him. “It's okay to lose control." "You're either crazy or just like dangerous." He chuckled. "I just bit you and you're saying is okay to lose control." "I guess both." I chuckled. "Let's go sit down, you'll need food and some sugar in your system. You'll feel a little-"

Werewolves may not care about nudity when shifting, but at any other time most of us had normal human boundaries. "Not that I don't like that idea, babe, but I had another game in mind." Max not wanting me to get naked was odd, whatever this game was it was more important to him than that. "So, tell me then. What are we playing?" "It's called Where Will I Be." His gaze was fixed firmly on me, there was a seriousness to it that belied the humour in his voice. "We tell each other where we think we'll be in five years time."

Played along. Now? I felt sick. He couldn't handle watching me go through the injections, so he told me to stop trying. That was last year. But three months ago, I went back—quietly, one last shot in the dark. And somehow... it worked. Funny. The moment it worked was the moment everything else shattered. I turned to leave, without saying a word. He reached for some comfort. "You must be tired, right? Go rest if you are." Then his phone rang.

Ryan returned to his magazine while Chloe sat nearby with her headphones on, occasionally scrolling through her phone. Nearly twenty minutes passed without either of them saying much. Finally, Chloe removed one earbud and smiled. "This is getting boring." Ryan looked up. "You think so?" "We're sitting here like strangers." Ryan laughed softly. "I suppose we are." Chloe stood. "I have an idea." Ryan raised an eyebrow. "What kind of idea?" "A game." "A game?" She nodded. "Just something to pass the time until Olivia gets back." Ryan chuckled. "I haven't played games in years."

Akshita shouted. "We will get justice. I will have my revenge, but with that, I have to show the world and to my dad that I'm not incapable, so this is the path I took. If you like it, support me and if you don't, then remain shut," Aditya scoffed. Akshita couldn't comprehend the stiff behaviour of Aditya. She was getting more pissed off at him, but she didn't want to argue with him anymore, and so, she hung up the call.

The competition was fierce, and the stakes were high—the losers had to do a dramatic reading of the most passive-aggressive email they’d received that week. ​"Hannah! You’re up!" Sarah pulled me toward the table. "You and me vs. the IT guys. Don't let the Velez reputation down!" ​The game was a blur of neon lights and splashing beer. For the first time in months, I wasn't thinking about landslides, search teams, or the heavy secret Ashton was carrying back to the island. I was just focused on the arc of a ping-pong ball. ​We were winning. Every time I landed a shot, the room erupted. The music shifted to a heavy, rhythmic beat, and the energy in the room spiked.

It's like a normal tooth ache where you want to munch on something hard or bite something to relieve the itching and pain . The itching was associated with something else . I was parched . Not the normal kind . The kind where you haven't had water for days and if you had the opportunity you would down a few litres at once . I hear a beeping sound and the front door opens . I know from the footsteps that it's Jace . He has heavy foot steps and he never drags his feet on the floor , lifts them just high enough to produce a tap sound each time as if he was approaching his pray and mocking them .

he said "stay away from Lucy, this is between the both of us" I said "okay fine but I want you to introduce me to her" he said "why should I", I asked " don't play that game with me unless you want me to blow your cover" he said " okay fine is that all you want?", I asked "as her father", he replied " what the hell!!!", I cursed " are you crazy" I asked "that girl is almost sixteen" I said