(Warning: This book is not edited and I'll appreciate it if y'all point it out and not bite my head off in the comments section, lol.) Lana Jonas was very angry with almost everything. She just move to her college and when she get to her hostel, it was more frustrating. Everything was old and rusty. When she decided to go out and buy mob and cleaning detergent, she bumped into a hard chest which send her backwards. "Hey mask guy, you cant just go arpund bumping into people, f**king look where you're going." She said angrily. "I cant believe that i have to deal with that rusty room and you too." She added sizing him up and down. She wondered why he was even wearing a mask. Tyler was surprised by her boldness. 'Does it mean that she doesn't know who I am?' He thought. "Do you want to live with me? My room is quite big to contain us both." He told her. Her eyes widened and she smiled brightly. "Yes.....yes....wait, are you a con artist? Kidnapper or a drug dealer even?" She had questioned him. Her removed his mask and her eyes widened. She just insulted the multi billionaire, the only son of late Landon Posey. "Close your mouth will you?" Please support my book, you wont regret it i promise. ©Promise2020

****Copyrighted**** 'Tell me you don't feel it.' He whispered against my lips, and the trembling that had ceased at the feel of his lips against mine began again with renewed vigor. 'Tell me it's not what you want, and I'll go. You'll never have to see me again.' Swallowing, I looked up at the eyes that had entranced me from the start. I took in his every feature, slowly and deliberately. I thrilled at the feeling of his arms enfolding me, and I inhaled his familiar scent with a trembling breath. And then, then I did the most foolish thing imaginable: I flung my arms about his neck and kissed him with all that I had, almost losing myself in the safety and security I felt. But more than that, I ran. I took his moment of shock, the slight loosing of his arms about me, and tore myself away from him, shoving out the door and into the rain. I suppose I'll never know why he didn't follow me. It was the thing I feared most. I knew that if he came for me a second time, I wouldn't be able to say 'no'. I wouldn't be able to run. But I had to. I had to go. I couldn't let him be hurt because of me. He would live on now, and I would marry another. I had leased my last bit of passion in that one moment in his arms, and as I made my way through the dark streets, I felt myself become dull and lost like the creatures bound in the menagerie. **Much of this was written when I was younger and then I came back later and finished it. There will likely be mistakes. Lots of them.

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