Adore You by Miley Cyrus
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As I slipped my feet into the sleek heels he had bought me, excitement bubbled within me like a fizzy soda. Each step I took felt like a leap closer. With a grin plastered across my face, I couldn't help but feel like I was on the verge of a personal evolution. Standing before the mirror, I admired my reflection, knowing full well that what I was about to do wasn't exactly right. But in that moment, I craved the thrill of losing myself in the excitement.
Just as I was lost in my thoughts, my phone chimed with a message, and my heart skipped a beat. It was from Mr. Bezos.
"I'm downstairs waiting for you by the car, butterfly."
His words sent shivers down my spine, a wave of emotions crashing over me. My hands trembled as I typed out a response, my mind buzzing with anticipation.
"Be right there, Amir."
With a final glance in the mirror, I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what was to come. As I made my way downstairs, each step echoed with the thud of my racing heart. This was it—the beginning of something thrilling, something yet forbidden. And I couldn't wait to dive in headfirst.
As I approached his car, my heart raced faster with each step. There he was, leaning against the car, looking effortlessly handsome. His hair was neatly slicked back, and his suit hugged his body in all the right places. The way he looked at me as I drew nearer made my pulse quicken, and I couldn't deny the magnetic pull between us.
With his hands casually tucked into his pockets, he stepped forward to meet me. I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through me as he leaned in closer, his warm breath grazing my ear.
"You look incredible, butterfly," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down my spine. "Tonight might just turn out to be wild."
I couldn't help but smile, feeling a rush of excitement coursing through me. With a playful glint in his eyes, he opened the door for me, and as I slid into the car, I knew that tonight would be anything but ordinary.
"Thank you," I said, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks.
He stepped forward, his hands slipping out of his pockets to gesture towards the open door of the car. "Shall we?" he asked, offering me his arm.
I nodded, feeling a thrill of excitement as I linked my arm with his. As we made our way towards the car, I couldn't help but steal glances at him, admiring the way his suit fit him so perfectly.
The drive was strictly quiet as we cruised along the coastal road, the soft hum of the engine filling the silence. I stole glances at him from the corner of my eye, my nerves sending shivers down my spine. He was effortlessly handsome, the kind of person who could make your heart skip a beat with just a smile. But as much as I was drawn to him, my thoughts kept drifting back to Athena, a constant reminder of the complications in my life. I pushed those thoughts aside, not wanting to ruin the moment.
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