Romans & histoires Maybe I Just Wanna Be Yours Arctic Monkeys

~I want to breathe, I hate this night I want to wake up, I hate this dream I'm trapped inside of myself and I'm dead Don't wanna be lonely Just wanna be yours~ -(BTS) Save Me --- --- --- --- --- "You are home sire." "I am." "And you are late." "Indeed." "And you seem rather flustered." "I do- what?" "Your cheeks sire. You are red as the red moon." "No I'm not.” "Yes you are."

"Go to your room. Put on your gym shorts and nothing else. Be in my room in exactly thirty minutes. And bring your music box." My mouth went dry. I just nodded. The thirty minutes were an eternity. At the appointed time, I knocked on her door, my heart a drum solo. "Come in." She wasn't there. On her bed, next to a pair of shiny steel handcuffs, was a note in her sharp handwriting: PLAY 'DO I WANNA KNOW?' by Arctic Monkeys. Make it loud and cuff your wrist to the bed. Don't mess this up - D My hands trembled as I pulled up the song on my phone, connecting it to the speaker. The slow, pounding bass intro filled the room. I turned it up until the walls vibrated.

I know you want me I made it obvious that I want you too So put it on me Let's remove the space between me and you Now rock your body Damn I like the way that you move So give it to me 'Cause I already know What you wanna do And here's the situation Been to every nation Nobody's ever made me feel the way that you do You know my motivation Given my reputation Please excuse me I don't mean to be rude But tonight I'm loving you Ohh you know That tonight I'm loving you Ohh you know That tonight I'm loving you Ohh you know That tonight I'm loving you Ohh you know That tonight I'm loving you You're so damn pretty

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"I heard that there's a mermaid show going on right now." Hayan's eyes widens as soon as the word 'mermaid' got mentioned. "Mermaid? C-can I go with you?" He pauses for a while before slowly nodding and continued walking. Hayan felt excited again so he reaches up to Hajin. "Hajin! There's a mermaid show right now! Let's see it!" "I'll just follow you guys. I like to take a bit more pictures here." Hajin answered although he knows that he just wants to give them some time to be together. Hayan smiledd at him, thankful at his action.

I wanted more. Now. "Please Master. Let me taste you. I want you now," I begged not caring how desperate I sounded. "I want to hear you say it, Mia," he said as he leaned over me once again. "I want to hear you say, 'Please Master let me suck your cock,'" I swallowed hard not sure if I could since I had never been so graphic with anyone. My idea of hardcore was to tell someone 'harder'. He was playing with my hair as his eyes bore into mine while he waited patiently for me to obey again. He was extremely good at waiting.

Her tough exterior was all that was known to most of the people she met, Ima and the other house helps however, knew what she really was like, or what she used to be. After a small talk with Ima she concluded by saying; "I'll be on my way now". Ima nodded. "Take care, Miss". She said. Sayya nodded and walked away. On stepping outside the cool night's breeze blew against her, caressing her face ever say softly, the moon glowed brightly illuminating the sleek jet black Mercedes waiting for her to unlock it and get in, it's headlights flashed as she pressed the button of her key to unlock her beloved Raven, she closed the distance between them soon enough and got in, the ignition started with a

"You don't need to say anything." "Hmm. Certainly, well that's your loss." He walks out with a glass and the bottle of alcohol and pours some for himself, releasing the tie around his neck and unbuttoning the buttons on his neck collar and taking off his suit but leaving his jacket on. His white shirt inside looked as if the buttons were going to pop out any minute soon, his body seemed too muscular and big for the shirt to hold on to. Mark slipped his fingers through and ruffled his dark hair that it fell on his face. He raised his glass towards me as if about to toast and said, "So, how have you been preparing for your debut, you know haven't had an official one yet. I'm sure you're aware

There is something wrong with me and I can't let it go ASHER------ You are supposed to be the girl of my dreams But now I guess I'm fully awake I'll still go downtown to get you Icecream And I'll bake you a delicious cake I still hope there are days Your coffee tastes like magic Your playlist makes you dance Strangers makes you smile And the night sky touches your soul I hope you fall in love with being alive again I pray the universe sees you through all the pain....

“There’s no room left in me, Adrian. I’m serious.” “Don’t say that.” His tone dips into playful whining, like a boy begging not to lose his favorite game. “At least guess what it is.” Her eyes narrow. “You’re insufferable. Fine.” She pretends to think, tapping her chin. “Anything with ice cream?” Adrian beams. “Smart and beautiful. Correct.” He pulls a tray from the freezer, revealing parfait glasses layered with vanilla bean ice cream, dark chocolate shavings, fresh raspberries, and almond crumble. “Your favorite. I’d never forget.”