𝟎𝟎𝟕-𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

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"Then ruin me."

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My lips were left tingling, seeking out more of Riddles little touches he would impose on me so lightly. Though, it left me in a wreck of arousals.

I had been walking around the manor, in between the haunting corridors for comfort because they were similar to my feelings.

Haunting.

They just would not leave, and when I felt them seeping out through the crooks of my mind, fooling me that I was no longer confined in them, they would reverse back. Shredded in more intensity than before.

Due to my sole concentration on my thoughts rather than my surroundings, I had ended up going round in a circle. Finding myself back at the dungeons where all the workers slept, including me.

"Pssst, Odette," I whispered through the hole in our door, blowing away particles of dust as I did.

"That's a strange way of knocking." She sniggered, opening the door. "How did it go!"

I let my back slide down on the wall, supporting me till I was fully on the floor, it was that kiss Tom Riddle had given me.

It had sedated me in an enchantment.

"Oh, it was wonderful." I grinned, staring up at a blank bit of the wall, picturing Riddle ridding me up against that library window and kissing me so intimately.

"You need to tell me everything right now!" Odette immediately plonked herself on the floor, crawling over to me.

"Well..." I started fiddling with my hair.

She nudged at my shoulder, "you need to fucking spill right now."

"Tom Riddle Kissed me."

"No fucking way." Gasped Oddie, "Ah I'm so happy for you, what was it like."

"At first we just talked then he started dragging his fingers along my body, we got closer to each other and then he kissed me. It was amazing!"

"We have a day off tomorrow because we're part of the Party and they want us to be rested so that we can be up all night dancing. So do you wanna stay up and talk about all this?" She asked leaning on my shoulder.

Talking to her about it sounded  like it would be a good idea, but I was already drifting off as we spoke. However, there was one last thing...

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