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Dirty liars

Horror

"Daddy Danny lies, Mummy Tummy doesn't like it, Mummy tummy leaves, Daddy Danny cries." I said to Lukas before snapping his head as he died silently. Never mess with a demon...

Strike 7-Dangerous woman

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by maeaes2

by maeaes2

---------------------------------Chapter 7- Dangerous Woman
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I hit the on button and blasts out Dangerous Woman, I remember Lukas telling me this was my song.

Don't need permission
Made my decision to test my limits
Cause it's my business
(God as my witness)
Start what I finished
Don't need no hold up
Taking control of this kind of moment
I'm locked and loaded
Completely focused (my mind is open)

All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God
Don't ya stop, boy...

Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't
(Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout...)
Nothing to prove and I'm bulletproof and
Know what I'm doing
The way we're movin' like introducing
Us to a new thing
I wanna savor, save it for later
The taste of flavor, cause I'm a taker
Cause I'm a giver, it's only nature
I live for danger

All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God
Don't ya stop, BOY!

Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you[Ariana]
Don't need permission
Made my decision to test my limits
'Cause it's my business
(God as my witness)
Start what I finished
Don't need no hold up
Taking control of this kind of moment
I'm locked and loaded
Completely focused (my mind is open)

All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God
Don't ya stop, boy...

Nothing to prove and I'm bulletproof and
Know what I'm doing
The way we're movin' like introducing
Us to a new thing
I wanna savor, save it for later
The taste of flavor, cause I'm a taker
Cause I'm a giver, it's only nature
I live for danger

All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God
Don't ya stop, BOY!

All girls wanna be like that
Bad girls underneath, like that
You know how I'm feeling inside
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout
All girls wanna be like that
Bad girls underneath, like that
You know how I'm feeling inside
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout

All girls wanna be like that
Bad girls underneath like that
You know how I'm feeling inside
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout
All girls wanna be like that
Bad girls underneath like that
You know how I'm feeling inside
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout

Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you boy
Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you boy
Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you boy
Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you boy
(Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you...)
Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you boy
Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you boy
Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you boy
Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you boy
(Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you...)

I finish the song and turn around to see an amused shaggy haired man smiling. I return the smile and sit down.
"You're really good." Marc says.
"I know otherwise I wouldn't have sung at all." I said sending him a duh look.
"Your so conceited." He says shaking his head.
"I know." I giggle.
"That song really suits you." He adds smiling, his chocolate brown eyes shining.
"Way to state the obvious." I mutter.
"Come on I'll make breakfast," he says making me smile again.
"You cook?" I ask shocked.
"And bake, I'm making cookies." He says again.
"Cookies?!!" I ask running to the kitchen like a little kid.
"Ha ha you like cookies eh?" He chuckled.
"And cupcakes."
"Ok that's too many treats, little one." He says patting my head of curls.
"I'm not little." I pout.
"How come I'm taller than you then?" He smirks.
I pout again as I have to look up at him rather than him looking up at me. Great.
"Don't worry, you'll grow soon, little one." He laughs. As I sulk back to the living quarters.