Novel & Cerita Song Wrapped In Red

I understand stood the message well. Sooner, the hall silenced. The sparks and fireworks, enchanted my mood. Red appeared in his best outfit. He wore a blue stack tuxedo, and a white trouser pants. His diamond wrist watch shines like stars in the sky. The audience went silent, all eyes on him. Everyone applauded. Red is such a lousy person, he loves publicity. Violins played romantic sounds, my thoughts florwed with the rhythm of the music. A love song. Red and Eva brightened the dance floor.

This guy can sing! Damien let me stand in front of him, his front against my back holding me protectively to make sure nobody touches me inappropriately. I watched the stage, mesmerized, listening to the voice of the redhead. The sound is his voice erupting goosebumps in my arms, the crowds swaying along with the song,moving in sync creating the atmosphere of a small concert room. I swayed my hips a little, along with Damien who nuzzled his face in between my neck and shoulder. Everything seemed to be perfect this moment, very simple yet so sweet and memorable in the arms of my favourite person. I wanted to live in this moment forever. Damien turned me over to face him, he took hold of my a

I smiled at Paul when he looked at my direction to make sure that he can still see me even though I’m in the dark. I looked at the girl who’s holding a tray with foods, she’s wearing a red sando and short-shorts like once she bend her body, it might see her butt already. I just smiled at her before she walked away. They started singing, actually it was a song cover since I know that the song is not in their collections. There are some girls who are taking video, the others are on the line where in they could put the paper there where they can request a song for them to sing it in front of the audience.

I thought about my train ticket and knew, without doubt, that I had made the right choice. As the party wound down, I reached for my wallet to pay the bill. Lily suddenly tugged at my sleeve and whispered, "Maddie, is that Dr. Ross?" I turned around. She was right. Sebastian stood there in a sharp gray suit. He cradled Suzanna Locke's puppy in one arm and stroked its fur with the other.

“The workers are going to be here soon. Do you think they can manage without you?” I nod my head, unable to speak, and he immediately ushers me out the door into his car. Moments later, we're at Club Red and he hurries me inside. “We’ll be safer here.” He says the words with an arm around my shoulders, and I find myself glancing around at all of the activities happening around us. I’m instantly drawn to one woman tied up in colorful ropes, her expression filled with ecstasy as a woman lightly runs fingertips over every inch of her exposed flesh while someone else presses a pulsating toy into her dripping pussy.

“Watch me “ he said ,bringin the microphone to his lips and blowing my mind away. *****Baby, I'm preying on you tonight Hunt you down, eat you alive Just like animals, animals, like animals-mals Maybe you think that you can hide can smell your scent from miles Just like animals, animals, like animals-mals Baby, I'm... (Hey) So what are you trying to do to me? (Hey) It's like we can't stop, we're enemies (Hey) But we get along when I'm inside you, yeah (Hey) You're like a drug that's killing me (Hey) I cut you out entirely (Hey) But I get so high when I'm inside you**** Alpha Aiden sang his part perfectly with that deep voice of his. His eyes were trained on me when he sang the song and it fe

I asked in concern, and he let out a deep sigh and then said: “For now, no but I guess I’ll be soon... Probably.” I didn’t hide my confusion and was about to ask another question when he cut me short. “Let’s just eat, Ok?”. He said with a smile. “Sure”. I replied, anything for my stomach. There was soft music playing in the background, I think I just noticed, probably because the song that was playing now was my favorite. ‘Breathless' by Shane Ward. Who could have asked for a better dining experience?

Fiery red hair, freckled skin, the brightest blue eyes I've ever seen, and a hell of a moan. She's bent over a log and her hands are cuffed to two rods on the corner of the box. Her slim, smooth back is stretched to reveal a chain tattoo along her spine. And then across her ass is a heart that says 'Fuck+me' "Fuck, she's sexy," A guy says beside me. The song switches to one by The Wee**nd, and my breath quickens. "What the fuck, Lace," I whisper to myself. Green runs an oiled hand over her back, and the light blue turns to a close silver, highlighting everything even more. I should raise the light guy's pay. And the DJ, too.

The sticky splatter of red painted gory artwork across the lush carpet did nothing to soothe his burning anger. Glury City would burn if anything happened to Aian.

A ghost song. Christopher stepped toward the monitor wall and tapped the screen. A new image bloomed: the ballroom, now occupied again but not by the guests. By staff. Velvet’s old guard. And masked among them her handler. Isolde’s blood turned to ice. “He’s here,” she whispered. Christopher smiled. “And so,” he said, “is the final audience.”