𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

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𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐘 events of last night, i finished packing every last bit of my things, but unfortunately I had an unsettling feeling.

I couldn't help but wonder if this was my body's way of telling me that we needed to move....After all, I have been feeling sexually deprived lately, and I hoped that this was the reason.

I know it sounds dumb but I'm trying to console myself .. or maybe ... just maybe I need an exorcist.

Determined to clear my thoughts, I reached for my phone and called the saved number. Despite how familiar it seemed, I never get tired of hearing his voice.

"Hi, is it okay if I move in now?" I asked, my voice filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

It was a strange feeling, knowing I was directly asking for permission to move in with him and Milo.

To my surprise, he replied, "Yea, it's fine. Neither me and Milo are home, so the receptionist will let you in. You can go ahead and settle in."

Relieved, I thanked him and hung up the phone. I couldn't help but smile. Things were finally falling into place, and I felt a sense of relief.

With my phone securely placed in the holder, I started driving towards my new apartment. As I pulled out of the driveway, I glanced back at the boxes I had packed in my car.

New beginnings....wet dreams ... fresh start

After navigating through the GPS, I finally arrived. Getting out of the car, I carried my belongings inside and locked the door behind me. As I stepped into the hallway, I looked around, feeling a mix of excitement and curiosity.

As I stepped into the building, I made my way to the front desk.

Approaching the receptionist, a woman named Miah greeted me with a warm smile just as the phone rang. "One moment, please," she said gently.


I nodded in response, taking a moment to notice her features as she spoke. She had long, flowing black hair and soft brown eyes that seemed to sparkle.


"Yes, Mr. Moon," she said, locking eyes with me as she ended the call.


"You know where to go," she added, handing me a badge that displayed my name and photo.


I accepted it without questioning how they had my picture, retracing the path he had shown me previously.


Reaching the door, I placed my badge against it. It lit up green, and I pushed the door open. Ascending the stairs, I pushed through the second door.


I set my boxes down on the floor and tucked my badge into my back pocket. A few more trips from my car to the apartment, and I would be all set.


Wiping the sweat from my forehead, I took a moment to catch my breath. As I turned around, a sudden fright gripped me, causing me to jump.


"I—oh," I exclaimed in surprise.


There stood Ezra, and I couldn't help but say his name aloud in astonishment.

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