Here is the next part! I just looked on my Word doc and it says I have over 35 pages sooo my fellow readers there is the BIGGEST hint that there is ALOT in store for Eden and the gang!
I can't wait for you to read it!
I cannot express my gratitude for you for reading this story.
Lauren =D
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• Chapter Thirteen
A blacked out, black Land Rover stopped outside the house. The door opened and a bald headed man in a suit came round and opened the door for us.
"ROMAN!" shouted Grey, confirming that I could trust him to drive us to the hospital.
"Hospital. His drink's been spiked." I told the man, Roman. But Roman didn't drive to the hospital. Instead he drove to a hotel. We drove into the car park, Roman opened the door for us taking a half conscious Grey into his arms and walked us into an elevator.
Once up on floor thirty, the door opened onto a really BIG apartment. Marble flooring, comfortable looking sofas and artwork placed around the main living room. It looked like something out of Gossip Girl. Roman laid Grey on the sofa and quickly left the apartment. My mouth dropped open when Roman disappeared into the elevator.
"Where the fuck is he going?" I shouted.
"How am I meant to know?" Bindi shouted back.
We looked around each other wondering what to do next. Bindi wandered into what looked like a gigantic kitchen, getting a large glass of water.
"Wow, I need a cigarette." She muttered.
"When did you start smoking?" I asked, stroking Grey's hair. He looked really pale, his pulse was still racing. I was really starting to stress out. "At least his boners gone down..."
Bindi burst out laughing. She dropped onto another sofa sipping the glass of water. "What happened?"
I shook my head. "Bin, Raine tried to, like, take his virginity! I had to literally kick her off."
We looked at Grey together. I was looking more at his crotch and from the look of were Bindi's eyes were, so was she. We both burst out laughing. Bindi nearly dropped the glass of water.
I grabbed the glass, stood up and threw it over Grey's face. He didn't stir.
Bindi suggested a shower. I heaved Grey onto our shoulders while Bindi tried to find a bathroom.
We made sure Grey didn't bang his head as we lay him down in the huge bath. The whole bathroom was huge. The shower had pressure points, I was really tempted to try it out.
I turned on the bath, switching the bath to the shower head. I got inside with him, not caring about my dress, put the shower on cold and placed it over Grey's head.
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"Phoebe! Phoebe!"
I looked around the room thinking Grey had seen something I hadn't. I rolled my eyes at myself when I realised he had his eyes closed.
Grey gave a really cute smile before it faded and he was back to drugged Grey again.
Where had Bindi gone? The shower hadn't really worked... Now he was in the living room half naked and wet. Not that it was a bad thing, he looked good half naked and wet.
Grey started to call Phoebe again so I took his hand trying to soothe him.
"Pheobe was his last girlfriend." I swung round to see Roman looking at Grey. He looked hurt seeing Grey.
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