Let Me Blow Your Mind Gwen Stefani 소설 & 이야기

She looks like she’s seen a ghost, or a god. CK doesn’t flinch. He doesn't reach for a towel. He just raises one dark eyebrow, his voice as calm as if he were asking for the time. “Do you mind?” Gwen blinks, the shock finally breaking into a frantic, mortified energy. Her face flames a deep, secondary red. “Oh my god—I’m so sorry! I’m sooooo sorry! I thought it was Selene in here! I—I didn't know you were home!” She spins on her heel to flee, her heels skidding slightly on the hardwood of the hallway.

The staff members dispersed to their various positions, mocking out loudly. Aria didn’t stop looking at the video either as she kept wondering who was capable enough apart from Ethan to make such a remarkable move on Gwen. ***** “So hateful… who dares to play such tricks right under my watch?” Gwen groaned, pressing her hands to a chair as her knuckles almost turned white. She hadn’t been herself since the video leak. Nobody knew about her affairs… She had always kept them private. But this was surprising… Who was so capable of doing such?

He stammered, "Hmm… people are saying you're Alpha Dylan's stepchild… Maybe Gwen thinks that's true, so she thinks you're going to rob Alpha Dylan!" I laughed out loud. My laughter embarrassed the soldier, and Gwen stopped crying. "Why do you laugh!" Gwen wiped her tears and asked in a choked voice. I laughed and said, "Because that rumor is bullshit. How can I be Alpha Dylan's daughter?" Gwen rolled her eyes at me, "Really? Everyone says you're my dad's stepdaughter." "Do I look like him?" I smiled narrowly. "No! You are more beautiful than him!" Gwen said in a childish voice. My heart suddenly felt sweet and arrogant. I stroked her face and said, "Yes!"

I looked at her while I'm still wearing my wide smile. "Hey, this is dedicated to this particular girl that keeps on running in my mind lately. I hated you, and I hope that you know who you are." I said, and her face was confused. Yes, I really hate her for doing these things to me. I'm not supposed to feel this sensation towards her, but I can't help it. I played my music mix of the song by Dua Lipa, Blow Your Mind. Then I told the crowd to sing with me.

I finish off my look with grey suede ankle boots. I am looking pretty hot if I say so myself. And I do say so. I’m nervous about seeing Blake after what happened Friday night. You know, the whole horny humping thing. Chatting through text isn’t the same thing as seeing him face-to-face after that little amateur soft-porn show. God, I hope none of the neighbors saw me. I would have to move to Timbuktu if they did.

I laugh and say, "Ha-ha Let's go. We have the get-together at Ava's and we have a party to attend tomorrow and we need our beauty sleep before the Dinner and Gala." We open the door and sit inside. While she is busy starting the car engine, I switch on my bluetooth and connect it to the speaker and start playing Taylor Swift's latest album. We drive away, singing loudly and jamming to the song. I roll down the window, allowing the cold wind to enter. I look outside, admiring the beauty of my neighbourhood and I repeat to myself that everything I achieved is definitely due to the hard work I put in. I couldn't help but think to myself,

"What's on your mind, baby? Loosen up." "Gwen, I think we should head back to the villa. I don't feel too good right now." "Oh, nonsense. I get it. I'm being too boring. Let me put on a little bit of action for you that'll turn you on. I can do a strip show, and then I'll give you a steamy lap dance. You know I suck very well, and I can ride you very well as well." "I'm not in the mood, Gwen." "Don't you want to see my tits? I'm already dripping for you. Don't you want to fuck me?" Gwen purred, licking my lips. I was losing my mind and temper. I wasn't turned on. Not even a bit.

Gwen's POV They won't stop chanting loudly as they go around me. From the ground rose thick white air which engulfed me, I was confused but excited at the same time. The traditional drum kept being beaten at a loud dramatic pace as if to invoke something into me. Then suddenly everything stopped and unconsciously I felt like striking a pose. I placed my left hand on my waist then my right hand up to strike a wave with a pleasant wide smile on my face. I couldn't see anything because of the air around me which slowly started to fade away and I saw Blake standing before me, upon seeing me, he gave me a very beautiful smile.

Steven said "Claire, can you hear me?" I heard Gwen LInk "Gwen just linked me again. How do I talk to respond to her? I asked "You need to think of what she looks like and then open your mind to her. Just close your eyes and try," Steven said, and I closed my eyes, trying to link her. I thought about what she looked like and how much I wanted to see her, and then I could feel something in my mind open. "Gwen, can you hear me?" I asked through the Link

“The people are talking; the people are saying that you have been playing my heart like a grand piano... So play on, play on, play on. Play on, play, play on.” Brenda and I shot each other a look, a proud smile on her face as she drove. Neither of us said anything, and we waited for the song to finish. When it did, it was clear Gwen had lost control of herself. "Oh, my god. Did I do too much again?” She asked, her face redder than a tomato now. "Yeah, you did, Beyonce,” Brenda shot back, and I slapped her arm. I turned my head to meet Gwen’s bashful face and smiled.