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*Night* I sat in my dark blue bathroom robe, working late at night on my computer, trying to escape the stress from father and the business. In my right hand was a half empty glass of red wine given to me by one of my many admirers. I smiled at the thought, but immediately found myself frowning when a notification popped up. "It's here." I remarked, staring at the image Gwendolyn just sent to me, titled; Kian Saint. "What the fuck?" My eyes read through the information two times for clarification, my insides felt sickened as I digested all there was to know about Kian.

Now I read through the third one, this was all about oral and there was hardly anything on there that I did not want to do with him so that was easy until it came to a line about gags. "No," I said looking at him. He raised an eyebrow. "No?" "No, you are not going to gag me," I said firmly giving him a stubborn look to let him know that I refused to budge on this. "Why not?" Reed asked. "Because there's no reason. Why would you want to gag me?" I asked in disbelief. "Mia, there is hardly anything I don't want to do to you," he said laughingly. I softened towards him because I felt the same thing for him. I looked down at the line I stopped on and took a deep breath, I wrote disapprove next t

The feeling was like this there was this part of me that blooms while staring at him even just for a few seconds. "So, what do you think about my brilliant idea?" he continued this time, with a glimmering smile on his face. "My name is Ghino Frost, by the way. Just like you, I was betrayed and cheated by the ones I loved the most." Ghino's proposal completely tempts me as it makes me realize the reason why would I dream of someone impossible. Dylan is my best friend. And it seems that my kind of dream of holding his hands, kissing his lips, and making love with him forever stays in my subconscious. Dylan and I will never happen.

He took the ukulele out of the box and looked at the back… There is a series of words and Cyrillic scripts scribbled in a doodle-type way that shapes into a heart. Different languages, Ja Sí Oui Sim Evet Tak Ya да 是 はい 네 نعم हाँ But it only meant one thing—YES… As if he could hear Hannah's voice in his head saying, ~Can I answer your question after I get back from New York? Promise I won't take long. 1 week tops~ “One week tops,” he repeats, “She kept her promise, today is exactly one week."

The whole hall illuminate in pink light and Everyone went on the dance floor. Tu hi tu har jagah,🎶 Aaj kal kyu hh? 🎶 Raste har dafa,🎶 sirf tera pata 🎶 Mujhse puche bhala kyu hh? 🎶 Na mein apna raha🎶 Na kisi or ka 🎶 Aisa mere khuda kyu hh? 🎶 I sang the song while Advay was playing the guitar and was kissing my bare back all the time.

CHAPTER 42: WHEN THE HEART BREAKS At first, every day is like that Beyond the tears hidden in the rain I'll wait for you, let's start over So that in the future I can meet you again with a smile — Let Go, BTS Tyler "I knew it was you."

Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (Ooh, yeah) Memories bring back, memories bring back you Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no Memories bring back, memories bring back you" Wow it feels good.perks of knowing the full song off head. With a smile i look up to Grayson who is already starting at me. "What?" I squirm feeling uncomfortable under his gaze. "You voice sounds beautiful, just like you." He comments. The last part got me smiling like an idiot. "Thanks." I hang my head low to stop the blush. "Can I tell you something?" He asks my attention. "Okay." "I like you." He says. Maybe I lost it, or my it suddenly feels like a dream. My throat feels

I am going to sing and dance to Gotta go by Chung ha" I said. Then the song started with just the instrumentals playing. Yeah I like it, how you talk informally to me🎶🎶 Like it, your quiet way of talking🎶🎶 It's not bad🎶🎶 Boy you know know know know🎶🎶 Like the way you wordlessly held my hand🎶🎶 Like the way, even though I was surprised🎶🎶 I didn't hate it🎶🎶

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This woman. Leaving Sheepy to explore my place, I marched to receive the call. "You could have made a private call." "You bastard... I tried, and you didn't get the call." She shouted. Bastard. "Yeah... I am a bastard." I did not feel bad, in fact, I felt nothing regarding my origin. I was happy to be a kind of bastard. "That's not what I meant..." She was sorry. "You know, I don't care about those silly things," I insured her, but I knew her... Tonight, she will hold her fiancé and my best friend while crying before sleep. And tomorrow morning, Keegan will be in my office kicking my butt. Doesn't matter.