Take A Piece Of Me With You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I'm gonna take this moment🎵🎶 And make it last forever🎵🎶 I'm gonna give my heart away🎵🎶 And pray we'll stay together🎵🎶 Cause you're the one good reason🎵🎶 You're the only girl that I need🎵🎶 Cause you're more beautiful than I have ever seen🎵🎶 I'm gonna take this night🎵🎶 And make it evergreen🎵🎶

Breaking and piercing, fracturing. She tried to stop it, tried to halt it, tried to hold it back, hold it up. Tried frantically, desperately, to shore it up again. But it was crumbling, crumbling, and breaking, and she couldn’t stop it. She couldn’t, she just couldn’t… And then it came. Like a huge, unstoppable wave. Crushing down the wall, sweeping it aside, pouring past, taking her over, overwhelming her, overpowering her… In a last, final act of desperation, Cheryl shut her eyes. Screwed them shut, covered them with her hands to keep it out… out… But it was there. Vivid, somehow imprinted in her brain. And she couldn’t stop it, she couldn’t stop it…

Don't pretend. Just take me apart.

"Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there with open arms and eyes open. Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there that..." It was my favorite piece from Incubus - Drive. And Tate seemed to like it too. She sat down by bending her legs in front of her, wrapping her arms around them and resting her chin on her knees. She felt me ​​with every inch of her being and I had never felt more important than right now. She sensed me and wanted to smell anything I was willing to give.

He rubbed his lips together, nodding as he took the paper from her. The second he took the paper, she turned on her heels and disappeared. Asher stared at the piece of paper for a little while before he took a deep breath and opened it. "Welcome to our treasure hunt. It is a pleasure to have you here, however we present you with a choice; to be or not to be. If you wish to not be, kindly walk up and all this will be forgotten, but if you are confident enough to unravel the mysteries - Follow the trail of leaves and vines, to a place where growth and beauty entwine." His brows shot up as he read through the note, and a huge grin covered his face. He threw his head back, and chuckled, willing

“I’m sorry I pushed you away. You shouldn’t have to deal with my mess.” Abigail pulled back just enough to look up at me. Her eyes shone with unshed tears. “Your mess is my mess now. That’s what this is, right?” I searched her face. The vulnerability there mirrored everything I felt. I leaned down and kissed her slowly, deeply. Not with the desperate hunger from last night, but with something quieter. Something that felt dangerously close to a promise. When we parted, I rested my forehead against hers. “Stay with me tonight. Just… stay.”

The shame and the anger and the desperate need to prove I was more than just someone's victim. "Okay," I said finally. "Okay. I'll do it." Liam's face split into a grin, bright and genuine. "Really?" "Really." I felt a strange sense of calm settle over me. "But we're doing this my way. I'm not just some accessory to make you look good. I'm a partner in this. We set the rules together." "Fine." He extended his hand. "Partners?" I shook it. His palm was warm and rough against mine. "Partners."

Waiting for the next take. Forever.

“You’re safe with me.” *