Words To You Shook Me All Night Novels & Stories

We were ships in the night, night, night I'm wondering Are you my best friend Feel's like a river's rushing through my mind….I wanna ask you If this is all just in my head My heart is pounding tonight I wonder If you are too good to be true And would it be alright if I Pulled you closer….How could I know One day I'd wake up feeling more But I had already reached the shore Guess we were ships in the night Night, night --V Sweet Night

I'm still your Holding on too tight Head up in the clouds Heaven only knows Where you are now How do I love How do I love again? How do I trust How do I trust again? I stay up all night Tell myself I'm alright Baby, you're just harder to see than most I put the record on Wait 'til I hear our song Every night I'm dancing with your ghost Every night I'm dancing with your ghost.

I moved my head and shook my waist, flowing with the perfect rhythm. Shadows grow so long before my eyes And they're moving across the page Suddenly the day turns into night Far away, from the city But don't, oh no, hesitate 'Cause your love just won't wait (Hey yeah, yeah) I was doing whatever I have learned from the music videos, or the movies, shaking my legs while trying to match the beat of the music. Ooh, baby, I love your way, every day I wanna tell you I love your way, every day yeah, yeah

I should get laid tonight to get my mind off things. The sounds of my room door bolting off, jolts me out of my thoughts. Who the fuck enters a room without knocking “Oh thank God! Thank you so much for opening, I could literally worship you right now” A female stands by the door, clasping her hands together like she was praying? I run my eyes up and down her figure, and although the room was dark, her silhouette did justice to the right figure. I still need to get laid tonight. I guess she would have to do.

Adam said gently. He was always like that. Adam never once messed with me. "Last night, you came to my room, opened the door, and took off my clothes, and you took off yours. We both enjoyed the night without me knowing that you were Adam. The lights were off so that I couldn't catch your reflection very well. I thought you were Gavin; I couldn't hear your sighs and whispers very well either. I might have. It felt different that night. But I didn't think much of it because, damn it, I enjoyed what you did to me," I said honestly. Adam was silent, and so was I. We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed.

And God help me… It did something else too. I pulled into our building, parked crooked in my rush, and nearly jogged up the stairs. My hands shook so badly I almost dropped my keys opening our apartment door. The moment I pushed the door open, Ava’s head snapped up from the couch, eyes widening when she saw me. “Girl… you look like you survived a hurricane.” “I wish I had,” I muttered, brushing past her. “Where’s Liam?” She pointed at the couch. Liam was curled up, fast asleep, one sock off, his little mouth parted just slightly. One look at him and everything inside me shuddered—the fear, the tension, the panic—all of it softened like my heart finally remembered how to beat normally.

Then he looked at me with an expression I had never seen on his face before and said four words in a voice so quiet it barely made a sound. “I need your trust

“You’rе still gonna comе on my tonguе tonight.” Shе turnеd rеd all ovеr. And I walkеd away—alrеady hard again.

My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. I stood backstage at Luna Noir, the low thrum of the crowd vibrating up through the floor and into my spine. Even the air felt alive, humming with anticipation. The music leaked faintly from the speakers overhead, a dark, pulsing rhythm that seemed to sync with my heartbeat. My first night performing. My first night stepping into whatever world Leon had dragged me into.

“I’ve been so worried about you. Are you okay? Tell me everything.” I shake my head, letting the tears fall, letting the years of stress, fear, and adrenaline wash through me. “I… I didn’t think I’d make it through tonight,” I confess, the words spilling out with tremors. “I didn’t think—” My voice breaks completely, and I can’t finish.