Time For Change?

Mystery Man

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I can feel the heatness from his lips as he slips his tongue in the crevice of my lips. He dominates it quickley and skilllfully without a hint of difficulty.

"Mphffg!!!!" He recedes as I pant for the oxygen that I love so much. Just as I seem to steady my breath he doesn't hesitate to take advantage of it. Then, a faint creaking and a beam of light makes it's way over to me.

"Avery?!?" Angela says in a baffled tone.

The figure swiftly breaks the kiss as he too is surprised.

"Ang' it's not what you think." I state very slowly and clearly as if talking a to a hungry predator.

She giggles. "I'll leave you two alone." And with that she closes the door.

"Wait!!" She's long gone.

"Guess my times up." A profound voice bellows and I can practically hear the smirk in his tone.

I see his dark shadow reaching up above me when a large cloth of some sort covers my sight. Everything not even the little rays of light from the cracks of the door is visible. However,  by the time I get it off, he's gone.

I open the door checking my perimeters for anyone until I exit out of the closet as unscrupulously as possible.

* * * * Devon's P.O.V * * * *

I finish setting up the  lighting fot the next scene and as I tur around I see Avery suspiciously walk out of the closet with a face as red a tomato. I make my way over to her.

"Devon!! We need your assisstance!!" I turn around to see Angela with her hand waving frantically for me. I roll my eyes.

"What Angela?" I ask, irked.

"We just need you to lift those plants on set since no one else wanted to. Plus it's kinda heavy."

"Fine." I sigh. Doing the job hastily.

"What's so important that you couldn't just take your time with those?" She questions in a bossy tone.

"I need to talk to Avery."

"Oh... Well I think she's kinda busy." Angela grins tediously.

"What do you mean?"

 She leans in and hovers her hand over her mouth, implying it's a secret. "A few minutes earlier I saw her sucking faces with some guy in the closet over there." She whispers, nodding her head towards the closet. She leaves having some other work to do leaving giggles on her trail.

"'Sucking faces'???? Seriously Angela!?!" I think in my head. Then, I feel my blood boil with anger and my hands tighten into fists so hard my knuckles turn ghostly pale.

"I'm gonna kick his ass."

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