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You're the light, you're the night You're the color of my blood You're the cure, you're the pain You're the only thing I wanna touch Never knew that it could mean so much, so much You're the fear, I don't care 'Cause I've never been so high Follow me to the dark Let me take you past our satellites You can see the world you brought to life, to life So love me like you do, la-la-love me like you do Love me like you do, la-la-love me like you do Touch me like you do, ta-ta-touch me like you do What are you waiting for? Wrapping his arms possessively around Christian, he closes even the little distance between them, not letting an inch of space between them now.

My fingers find their own way. It’s not the lullaby. It’s not the new song. It’s something in between—same bones, different skin. Minor instead of major. A little crooked at the edges, like a mirror warped in the middle. Words crowd my throat. *You dressed it up in gold leaf / called it shelter, called it home / but I can feel the steel beneath / every key and every stone…* I hum them under my breath, just enough to taste them. “You always write this fast?” a low voice says through the glass.

"I can't promise not to step on your feet. I rolled my eyes but took his hand and let him pull me up. He placed his arms around my waist and let me wrap mine around his shoulders as he pulled me closer and softly swayed. The song lyrics that I knew all too well played in the background. You gave me a shoulder when I needed it You showed me love when I wasn't feeling it You helped me fight when I was giving in And you made me laugh when I was losing it 'Cause you are, you are The reason why I'm still hanging on

♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♩ I wanna grow old with you I wanna die lying in your arms I wanna grow old with you I wanna be looking in your eyes I wanna be there for you, sharing everything you do I wanna grow old with you ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♩ Rayan gave Crystal a soft smile and extended his arms, inviting her in his embrace with their eyes locked. Tears were already flowing down from her eyes in happiness. She didn't know how to express it. She didn't waste a second, she ran to him and wrapped her hands around his waist tightly.

It's not the flowers, wrapped in fancy paper It's not the ring, I wear around my finger There's nothing in all the world I need When I have you here beside me, here beside me Perci and Cali sang the chorus of the song by Nasser. So you could give me wings to fly And catch me if I fall Or pull the stars down from the sky So I could wish on them all But I couldn't ask for more 'Cause your love is the greatest gift of all This time Cali is just staring at Perci. His voice had made her smitten that she can't take her eyes off him.

His voice was growing huskier. I knew all this was turning him on and I imagined that his hand was stroking his hard cock, while I slid my finger into me and imitated the movement. "Do you like that baby? Are you imagining my finger inside you instead?" he asked. "Yes, Master, I like it."I moaned as my finger pressed in and out slowly. "I'm imagining your hand wrapped around your... Pleasing yourself while I'm doing this." "Honest little thing," he replied with a husky chuckle sending more shivers down my spine.

He kissed me again and then he crooked his fingers and started pumping. "Ahhhh....", I let my moans escape... but he didn't stop the masterful motion of his fingers down there. Soon I came..... but he didn't stop..... instead the smirk on his face just got more crooked and he increased the pace of his fingers. "I'll make u come twice sweety", he said with his devilish grin.

-Nonsense, you say, he says getting closer to me again. -Tell me, when I touch you like this, he says running his finger over my lips. Wouldn't you rather it be my lips instead of this finger? Or... he pauses while tracing small circles above the V-neck of my blouse. Wouldn't you rather it be my tongue instead of this finger? -Leave me alone, I shout recoiling as if burned.

I don't think my fear could stop me right now. I have no idea what time is it already nor how many hours have been since I left. I don't have a cellphone or a watch to check the time. I sighed and rubbed my palms together to produce heat. The wind is too cold and I don't know where exactly am I going. "Hmm..." I hummed, trying to entertain myself while walking. As I was about to sing one of my favorite songs, a flash of light suddenly illuminated my way which made me stop walking.

“Hold my hand, little one. It’s time to come out and play. Take my dolls as we will sing. Drip, drip, drip I'll teach you how. Through all the pain, and the sorrows. Let them weep, let them crawl.” The lyrics that is as sinister to what their current world and book is going in through. “For life is this way. Murdering beauty and passions. Hold my hand, little one. It must be this way. Too weary of life, and deceptions. Hold my hand, little one. For soon we'll away. To the eerie and silence.” With the same sinister smile, but wider this time. She finishes the song then giggles, as she finally arrives at the very top and immediately sees the one that she’s been looking for.