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¡Can't let you go...
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I saw Elliot at the entrance of the building he stared at me I walked to him, guilty of my cold words after my breakdown I felt really emotional "s-Sorry for what I said but you should get away you are a nice guy you deserve someone better, let me go " I told him honestly, there was no emotion on his face but his brows twitched.... he was slightly annoyed, so I walked past him patting his back heading towards the office

<<Allura's POV>>

I successfully ignored Elliot for five days, and unsuccessfully didn't stop thinking about his person. I walk down the hallway to the building's file room its big as a conference room but the weird thing is the walls are pitch black and there is a chandelier illuminating the room "the person who designed this might be a mad killer" I chuckled walking through the rows.

Opening a drawer the lights fade out, I freeze in my place and simply hear steps " Whoever did this it's not funny" I alarm, the room has long rows of drawers anyone could easily get lost, I am the only one in here but maybe someone may be here too since I hear steps approaching.

"It's quite funny" a deep voice echoed it is slightly familiar I couldn't recall, I sense he is getting closer, I know it's a he because the steps are heavy and the voice is so penetrating but comforting that it can only be a guy....but who? I slowly but surely quietly close the drawer. And turn to what I think it's the door. "Cut the crap and turn on the lights" I yell.

"People only show you who they want you to see, but sometimes there are people who know everything inch of you"   The voice continues my hairs lift up, I'm not a fan of horror movies nor starring at one so when the steps get closer I run dragging my hand on the drawers at what seemed the end of row I hold my arms to my front. "Or maybe they know one of your masks not all about you" he continues. Ok he said 'your' I'm freaking out now, I see a light shining from bellow "door" i breathe out the steps fade or stop.

I reach for the metal and I'm suddenly pinned to the wall next to the door, my hands on next to me held against the wall "who are you let me go, or you'll regret your actions" I warn and try kneeing him on his 'pride' but he dodges it by roughly placing his knee between my legs. I jump from my spot " is that all you got" he purrs teasing me, I struggle to get my hands free.

"Get away from me u Moron" I shout. "I tried for five days and staying away from you is driving me insane" he leans closer our mouths inches apart I hear him breathing so close to me his hot breath mixing with mine. "Elliot?" Breathe out a gasp. "Sinclair is better it turns me on" he whispers his words are filled with lust and a drops of love. My eyes are shot wide at his statement "wha-" "not all nice guys can control their hunger, when a delicious meal is in front of me and this close" 

This guy is insane, i try to free myself but his grip tightens "let me go" I pry. "I can't let you go"

"You are mad all you have to do is free my hands and let me through the door" I roll my eyes, his chest is pressed against mine "It's true I am mad and that is all because of you Sugar plum" I feel his hot breath on my lips it's so dark only our body language stand out "don't call me that" I turn my face to the side thank god it's dark so he can't see me flustered. "Call you what sugar plum 🍑 ??" He teased, I felt him lick his lips next to my neck adding more pressure to the sexual tension between us, he's fighting against himself to kiss me and I'm fighting myself not to turn my face and arch my back.

He gives up and presses his lips against my neck I bit my lip as it sends  chills down my spine, he hungrily sucks on the spot and bites it. I hold my breath as I say "stop u can't".

The door swings open he licks the spot quickly letting me go.

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[three hours later]

I sit on my desk recalling the event. "He did what?? Why?? I'm being stupid no he is stupid, stupid Sinclair making me ride in a roller coaster of emotions..." I mumble to myself with playing with my churro with Nutella on the plate, thats when my father barges in.

"Knock" I mumble to him pointing at the door with my churro. "The hospital blew up"

"Which hospital?" I stand up suddenly

"Where kiki was in" he shouts anxiously

"WHAT?!"

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A/N: long update you are welcome, I personally liked it😝

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