Room 721 // H.S.
"Tell me which buttons to press," I whispered. "Number seven, room 721, remember?" "No," I said dragging out the 'o'. "I meant your buttons, what turns you on." "Is that so, sweetheart?" he smirked as the green in his eyes grew darker, revealing his hunger. "Not like that", I rolled my eyes. "What makes you tick, wh...