Novel & Cerita What Lies Behind Closed Doors

“Ah, that? Clay handles that for me, he briefs me with the details, I step in when I have to.” “I am a lawyer, but he makes me do all kinds of stuff.” Clay whines, Abed rolls his eyes as the elevator comes to a stop. There is another door but we ignore it totally, marching past it, “Where does that lead to?” “The sex rooms. It has all sorts of things in there, once before you could enter without authorization, I stumbled into it and my jaw dropped, a lot of different things goes on behind that door.” Joanne shivered. After seeing the room Clay and her uses, I am glad to find out somethings can still shock her. Why was I curious to see what went on behind those doors?

Adrian warned. Soon after Adrian's warning, we were surrounded by heavily suited men and women. "State your business here!" One of the Keepers yelled. Livia stepped forward. "Friendly passing." "Why should we let you pass?" "Because an open door says, come in." "But a shut door says, who are you?" the Chief Gatekeeper responded. "Shadows and ghosts go through shut doors," "If a door is shut and you want it shut, why open it?" "Doors forget, but only doors know what it is. Doors forget." Livia completed.

he said quietly. I nodded and turned toward the door on shaking legs. My hand was on the doorknob when his voice stopped me one more time. "Maria?" "Yes sir?" "Don't lie to me again." I didn't turn around. I just opened the door and walked out as quickly as I could without running. But his words followed me all the way back to my room. Don't lie to me again. What did he know?

‎The doors close behind me with a soft hiss. ‎Game on. ‎

Even stranger, Maggie hadn’t even deleted the backup, as if she wanted us to see it on purpose. Suddenly, I remembered a glint of reflected light under the passenger seat after practice that day—something like a tiny lens. A chill crept up my spine. I realized then that this carefully designed trap had been laid long ago. But who was behind it? And why were they determined to push us into a corner like this?

Before going i saw my reflection in the mirror and whispered to myself, “Damn, your girl looks so fine. I’m not about to play with this position.” In about 10 minutes, I arrived at Vans and Sterling Company — and boy, this place was flashy. From the security men dressed in all black uniforms who happily opened the doors for me, to the gleaming polished floors and sky- high walls, I instantly knew I hit the jackpot with this position. “Thank you, Jesus,” I whispered under my breath, fully aware that it was only through Him that I had gotten this spot.

I closed my eyes and silently prayed to the great Moon Goddess to protect my child and let it be born healthy. Just then, my phone buzzed. I looked down to see Andrew's message. "The doctor said you just need to rest, and you'll be fine. I'll only take you home after you apologize to Daisy." A chuckle escaped my lips. Exhausted, I turned the screen off. At that moment, the door to my ward opened, and a nurse entered. "Ms. Silverclaw, the doctor has arranged for an examination. Please come with me." I got up and followed her, but she led me to a secluded stairwell. As the sound of our footsteps echoed in the empty space, an unsettling feeling crept up my spine.

(DARK MELODY) WITH her mind clinging unto the mysterious door that she just saw, Alliah wonders and even deeper as curiosity hits her, behind the whispering voice that something and even greater is behind that door she just saw. With an urge to know what is behind it, yet knowing JK and how cautious it is, sneaking or trying to ask about it will deem impossible. Worst with the secret and whispering truth she knows that is his lies, holding the information she wanted will be a difficult task to accomplish.

I walk past him back toward the bedroom. “Ethan.” I stop but don’t turn around. “I’m not hiding anything that will hurt you.” I stand there for a moment. “Cole.” “Yeah.” “You’re a terrible liar.” I go back to bed. I lie in the dark and stare at the ceiling and thinking about a locked door at the end of a hallway in an apartment full of things chosen for a person nobody actually asked. What’s behind that door. What is he so afraid I’ll find. And why does part of me already know that when I find it

I said, trying to change the topic as fast as I could, and strapping my seatbelt on. “Perfect. Always sweeping the convo under the carpet,” Clara raised a brow, resting her elbow on the window. “Well, if we’re not gonna have that conversation, then I have nothing to say to you.” I nodded, started the engine, and zoomed off. **** I sprawled on my bed watching pictures of hot, sexy girls on p*rn hub, and damn, they turned me on. It was just a matter of seconds before I started feeling my dick twitching in my pants at the sight of their humungous titties and mind-blowing rear view. Some even had their legs wide apart, exposing their… You know what I mean.