Late Night

Late Night

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 30, 2018
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Romance
I grabbed a book that I already read a few times and opened the balcony door. I took in my surroundings and the view. I didn't have a view to be precise. Across my balcony was a balcony from the hotel where Martina and her family stayed. It wasn't that bad but I expected a nicer view. I just hoped that the room was free since the other balcony was pretty close to mine. I looked above the railing. Under me I saw the water floating through the tight canal. I listened to the calming sound of the water and the chirping crickets. On the balcony there was a small table and three chairs. I sat onto one chair while putting my legs on the other one. This night was incredibly quiet. The only thing I heard was the flowing water under me, the chirping crickets and occasionally some barking in the distance. After a few minutes I was recessed in my book and didn't notice what happened around me until a dark voice put me out of my trance. "Stephen King?" I looked up in the beautiful familiar brown eyes
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**Book 2 titled Keep Me is up** The lights were off, all except the emergency light that flickered every now and then. I got chills just being here by my lonesome... at least I thought I were. I heard the door then footsteps coming directly towards me. "Hello?" I called out, angling my head to get a clearer view. I waited a couple seconds then suddenly I saw this dark figure walk under the emergency light. The moment the light hit those soft brown eyes, I knew exactly who it was, feeling safe enough to turn my attention back to closing the closet door. "What are you doing here?" I asked, throwing him a look over my shoulder. I felt him coming closer behind me, causing me to turn around. "I came here to be dressed," He was now inches away from me. "Isn't that your job, babe?" "Only for the next hour and a half," I said, backing up as he moved closer. When I felt the doors of the closet pressed against my back, a couple of swears escaped my mouth and I knew that I had no other choice but to await his next move. He was now an inch away from my face, staring me directly in the eyes. He leaned down to my ear, grazing it before he spoke. "Then dress me."

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