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“Anyways, We need to get down to it. I don’t know how long any of us will be here.” Zayden and I both stand up and step out from our chairs before sliding them back in. We follow Everleigh to the sitting area where there are three chairs around a small table. I see a tray with a cover over it. I tilt my head to the side examining it. That looks like a Vor item. Hmm, I wonder if it’s from her.

The long oak dining table could have seated at least fifty people with its lavishly carved chairs upholstered in plush light gray velvet. Dimitri reached out to the drawer of one of the shelves standing next to the wall, made of beautiful gleaming hardwood with a vase of vibrant exotic orchids decorating it. The flowers appeared almost unearthly in their beauty, their delicate petals standing out against the sumptuous magnificence that surrounded them. From the drawer, he brought out what looked like a chrome remote control studded with buttons and dials. He aimed it at the far wall and pressed one of the buttons. A massive flatscreen TV nearly as large as a movie theater screen began descen

hey, did you finally teach your best friend how to dress? Candy looks at me, "How dare you Muna?" She said angrily; Muna laughs, she walk back to Drake, she puts her hand on his shoulders; can we play a game, Drake my dear?" Drake head turn to her; what kind of game? He questioned, he is looking at her, Candy carries a chairs, she gives one of the chairs to me, I sit down at the table; Muna goes over to her chair; she takes out an empty bottle and placed it at the center of the table. "Let's play how not to lie.

Brushing off the dirty thoughts, she saw a monitor and several neatly stacked piles of folders on the edge of the table, a landline phone, a pen holder filled with pens of different brands and a picture frame. The table was spotlessly clean. There was a smaller door which she guessed led to the restroom. Two chairs sat in front of the desk, his own spoke of authority; pure leather. Apart from the chaise lounge, a sofa and a small mattress which she guessed was for when he decided to be too lazy to go to his penthouse, well the mattress was behind the large shelf which she knew she probably wouldn’t have seen if not for her enhanced sight. There was also a 43" Ultra HD Smart TV and there was

Soft-colored lights dance across the walls, casting a mesmerizing ambiance. Caleb’s meticulous attention to detail astounds her and tears well up as she surveys the mini haven he created. Flower petals float on the surface of the bathtub, the snack racy spread from one end to the other, horizontally on the bathtub has what looks like a Stanley cup in her favorite color, lilac. The Stanley Cup has a lilac, circular silicone tray that is divided into sections. Melanie goes closer to check what is in the circular snack tray, hanging at the neck of the Stanley cut and she sees chocolates of different shapes and sizes, crackers, fruits, and all sorts of things.

“Before we explore your triggers, there are a few other… tests I’d like us to run.” I had been focused on him while he spoke but the movement behind caught my attention and I shifted my glance to Mei-Mei. She walked to one side of the wall and pushed a tile. The lid opened, revealing a small panel box behind with several buttons. After manipulating it for a few seconds, a part of the floor behind Mordric slid open, a medium-sized, marble table rising from a platform underneath it. My eyes widened at the technology on display, fear seizing me once more once I saw the different array of tools on the table.

" I said. The place was huge and was painted all white with glass everywhere. I loved it. I walked to the table, admiring everything in my wake. And grazed my fingers on the table. It was squeaky clean. "This is so nice" I squealed. I sat down in the ergonomic chair provided. There was a tablet mounted on the side of the table with a keyboard attached to it and to the other side was a monitor. Shawn gave me a macbook pro prior to the meeting and that was the laptop i was going to use because quite frankly, it was not going to get any better than this.

Jennifer watched Orion as he pushed up off the sofa and crossed to a panel she'd assumed was a dressed up fuse box. He pressed a button, and the doors opened on a dumbwaiter. Carefully, he reached in and lifted a heavily laden tray out. "How many people are you feeding with that?" He grinned at her. "Wasn't sure what you'd pick, so I had them make a little of everything. Come sit at the table?" The dining table was a circular, wooden thing with deep scars. It looked like it had come out of someone's ancestral kitchen. The four chairs were mismatched yet sturdy.

I ignored their shared looks and reached for the ladle in the huge ceramic bowl in the middle of the table. “No, ma’am.” Tina’s voice startled me into dropping the ladle. She was carrying a tray. “What’s that?” I was just as curious as Steph. Tina set the tray in front of me and my mouth opened at the marvellous, delicious-looking meal on the tray. “What is it?” Kate asked, and I glanced up to see why she couldn’t see what the tray held. She was busy wiping sauce from her son’s shirt. “Well?” Kelvin sounded like a woman waiting for the chef to tell her why she had switched the menu she had selected for dinner. Why he sounded like a woman, I didn’t know

and went back to watching her tv while munching on chips. The side table isn't the only thing he added to the house, the tv unit which was filled with expensive art pieces and books was now filled with random knicks and knack that Trisha buys from random markets or souvenirs from their trips along with two photo frames of their pictures. One is the picture they tooo the day they got married and the other one is from their first trip to Tokyo. The soft white pillows on the grey couch are now replaces with the colorful and funny quotes pillow cases when he asked Trisha about them 'they're funny' she said