The Night Circus

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I was sold when I was 17 to a circus. Holding the record for the highest any man could sing. I preform these tricks and travel with them, since they're independents we preform at night. I put on my suit and preform, go to the little party afterwards and travel. I could leave now that I'm 22 but I wouldn't know where to go...

One night after we preformed the theme for the afterparty was mascarade. I put on my mask and head into the room. Drinking wine and laughing. I was setting down my cup just as a man taps my shoulder

"Care to dance?" He says with a heavenly voice

"Sure" I say smiling

He guides my into the ballroom and we dance, laughing and smiling. From what I could see he was hot. We sneak out the back and walk around the gardens. The cool Autumn air going down my back

"Your quite beautiful mr.grassi" he said

"How did you know it was me?" I ask

"I can tell" he says smiling and squeezing his hand

"May I have your name then?"

"Hoying, Scott Hoying"

He takes off his mask to reveal his deep blue eyes and his perfect face. He removes my mask, his hand sending sparks of electricity through my face. We look at each other from under the tree we stand

"You are quite beautiful Mr.Grassi" he says guiding his finger along my jawline

"It's Mitch" I say smiling

"That suits you" he says with a smirk

I smile looking down at my feet, the blush spreading up through my cheeks. I feel my chin being lifted up and his soft, heavenly lips against mine.

Perfect.

"I want you to come with me" he says

"Come where?"

"With me, to be mine. I just met you and I love you so much"

"I accept"

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