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The walls were lowering again. And God help her, she had missed it. She had missed him. The realization hit her so suddenly it stole her breath. Raymond took another step closer. Not enough to touch her. But enough that she could smell his cologne again. Enough that she became painfully aware of every inch separating them. The tension stretched endlessly between them. Then voices sounded from somewhere outside the room. The spell shattered instantly. Raymond stepped back first. His expression closed again. The moment was gone. "Everyone is probably wondering where we disappeared to."

Jones had entered the room just before I closed my eyes. “Share my life, take me for what I am…’Cause I'll never change all my colors for you…Take my love, I'll never ask for too much…Just all that you are and everything that you do..I don't really need to look very much further…I don't want to have to go where you don't follow…I won't hold it back again, this passion inside…I can't run from myself, there's nowhere to hide….Don't make me close one more door….I don't wanna hurt anymore…Stay in my arms if you dare…Or must I imagine you there…Don't walk away from me…I have nothing, nothing, nothing…Don't make me close one more door…I don't wanna hurt anymore…Stay in my arms if you dare…..Or mus

I looked over to Damon who was already looking at me, and he rested his forehead on mine as he closed our eyes and danced to the rhythm of the song Who's fault is it🎶 That's I'm crazy about you🎶 You're in every single dream🎶 And I'm thinking about you🎶 If you wanna do,do,do me right 🎶 Do,do,do,do,do🎶 If you wanna leave it all tonight 🎶 Do,do,do,do,do🎶 When there's nothing left🎶 Except you and this🎶 Champagne kisses🎶 Champagne kisses🎶

The elevator dinged when we got to the twentieth floor, the same floor where my trauma began. He led me to a dimly lit room and gently placed me on the bed, then turned on the light. My jaw dropped at the decorations in the room. The bed was covered in red and white flowers, a corner of the room had jasmine scented candles lined up in a heart shaped form, it was all so beautiful. “Liam,” I gasped. He walked up to me on the bed and pulled me into his embrace “I love you so much, Tina. I'll keep singing it like a song to you every single day,” He smiled.

I Got out of the room, locked the door with my spare key, wore a face mask, and walked down the passageway swinging my butt feeling proud of herself for a job well done. I hopped into my SUV, Turned on my favorite blackpink song, "kill this love" I sang, danced, and smoked a cigarette as I sped home. I arrived at the mansion, everyone in the gang I belongs to leaves in the mansion but they all have separate rooms. "Look whom we have here" A voice screamed as I was walking through the passageway.

Bye. After that, Dave left my room and I was soon all alone in my room. I threw my back on my mattress and began to laugh thinking about Dave's reaction but after a while I began to feel hot and itchy with lust. It's been too long since I've been pinning for Dave but today things will be different cause I'll break breaking out of the facility tonight to pay a little visit to my romeo. No more torturing myself emotionally cause tonight things are about to get really steamy and intense. To be CONTINUED

Dream... you are my dream. You come and go as you wish, Even when I am awake. My heart flutters spreading its wings, Sensing your heat. Losing myself alone in my room, My body blooms, smelling you. You arrived like rain, Sending shivers with your gaze. Makes me wanna get drench, Soaking my every inch. Look at me and touch. Teasing me is a bit much. Let me feel all of you. And let the storm slowly brew.

“Are you there?” “Of course, baby.” I replied nervously. Scanning around, my eyes caught the record player by the side so I quickly tuned it on, playing till death do us apart by Mariah the scientist and Fridayy. “Care for a dance?” She nodded and I carefully circled her waist, leading her into the small balloon love shaped space which had a single red light hanging above it. Placing her hand on my shoulders, I placed mine in her waist, and kissed her forehead.

She shouted tightening the hold on the knot of her bathrobe. " You are here baby girl. Oh God thank you so much! By the way, you are looking so----- "Just get the hell out of my room." She yelled again "Why should I go out of here, this is my room too." He said calmly. "What do you mean?" She asked, confused "WE ARE ROOMMATES, BABY GIRL." ********************* He is JAXON WILSON, the bad boy. . . She is SAMARA GRAY, the good girl.

The bass leaked through the bricks like a bruise. The doorman knew my face. One nod. I was through. Inside: smoke, perfume, the copper tang of cash and desperation. I ignored the bar, the dancers, the velvet-rope booths. Straight down the back corridor, up the narrow stairs to private room seven. Door ajar. I pushed it open.