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he rumbled down at me, that sexy as hell grin still on his face Fuck. Why are my panties getting wet? But Hell! He is one fucking looker. With that dark, soft looking curly hair and that pierced nose….. Why do I have a weakness for guys with piercings, especially tongue piercings. Tell me he doesn’t have a tongue piercing? Slowly I watched him lick his rosy lips, almost passing out when I caught a glimpse of silver. Fuck he does have a tongue piercing. I wonder how that would feel on my clit…..

I’ve lost interest in eating, bathing, talking, or even standing up. My phone rang, but I didn’t answer it because I was too lazy to. It kept ringing until I decided to pick it up because the sound was getting on my nerves. Lexus had changed my ringtone! Instead of LANY’s voice, it was his voice singing. How irritating. “What?!” I snapped at the caller without even checking who it was. I just wasn’t in the mood.

Gina and I plan to buy something like this for each other. A knot ring is a promise ring. "If you don't want that too. Don't give it back to me. Just throw it, if that's what you want. But don't tell me about it. It's better not to know if you've kept it or throw it. Just... Just do whatever you want."

* You got it right, the emotion-filled song, Never Enough by Loren Allred is what I used as my ringing tone. You know, ever since I heard that song on the AGT show when one of the popular young Singers sang it. I had fallen deeply in love with the song. And that's why I made it my ringing tone. Every time I listen to the song, it almost feels like it's speaking to me. It's like a message is being passed to me. And a reminder too... Not sure if all this makes sense to you but it does to me anyway. I picked up my phone and glancing at the Caller's picture and name, I immediately picked it up.

I woke up to a pop message about a survey. The girls were still asleep and I didn’t want to walk around their house alone in the fear of them thinking I was snooping. Bored, I clicked the link and it was about rings. Which ring would you prefer? One had a thin band and the other had a large band. I picked the thin band. The next was a large diamond or a small diamond. Go big or go home baby. Then it was the diamond type.

I retorted which he would laugh again. I hoped I could laugh as easily as that, but my circumstances would never allow me. I was scared that after the laughter would be sadness. "I like you." "I don't like you. You're not even my mate. See?" I showed him my wedding ring from my faked marriage. "I have a ring on my finger," I said, sounding proud. "I'm not buying it. Sometimes, women would put some ring to ward off men they did not like at all. For me, you are trying to do it right now. So no. I don't think you are married. Earlier, you don’t like you are happily married."

♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦ I wake up to a shrill ring. It is continuous and driving me crazy. When it stops, I snuggle back in and try to summon sleep again. The ring starts again, making me grate my teeth. It seems as if the twins are oblivious to the sound, but I can’t take it. I’m sandwiched between Landon and Lincoln, our legs intertwined. I try to twitch my legs, but I can’t move them. I keep trying to twist and turn, but the boys weigh a ton. I guess that’s all thanks to the solid muscle they have.

In an instant, his expression changed, his cheerful, smug smile vanished and turned into a scowl and exasperation. Poor me, while the atmosphere was overcast, the ringtone of the phone in my hand rang. Seeing the name of the person I used to like appear, I panicked and quickly pressed the off button, but unfortunately, the smartphone had a problem, so I couldn't turn it off and the ringtone kept ringing. Why did I set the song "The secret lover" as the ringtone for Richard? My doomsday has come. “Men call you, right? Why don't you answer the phone? I've been away from home for only a few days and you lack the warmth of a man so much that you have to go look for them?”

Cricket said. “Good, because now I am gonna pull out a ring,” I said, and Cricket started to stiffen once again. At some point, I was going to need to know if it was the thought of marriage that made her react like a cat at bath time, or if it was the thought of marrying me specifically. “Don’t worry, it’s for the tracker. It’s an antique poison ring, and I’m going to put the tracker inside,” I said, sliding the silver ring on her delicate finger.

Ring~ Ring~ Have you ever had the feeling of destroying your alarm clock, because it disrupted your sleep. Like just throw it across the room so hard that it actually shatters when it crashes the wall. I have been so tempted to do it every morning, but then I remember my phone is actually my alarm clock. Even though the feeling of still smashing it across the wall still doesn't fade, I just try to calm myself with a little bit of music in the morning. But that didn't manage to calm me down today, I was still in a bad mode after listening to my playlist. Then again, when am I ever in a good mood for school?