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The Other Side
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement oct. 30, 2014
She was getting ready to leave but then fidgeted on whether to ask if they will meet each other soon or just thank him & get out . She sighed & gave one last look . The door clicked thinking he had unlocked it for her & realized it was locked . Lea looked over at him & he smirked then hit the button again . Locked still . "Stop playing, I have to go" she said jokingly . "Oh you're not going anywhere" Zac responded . I was waiting for him to smirk again , but no smirk . She looked for his eyes & met his gaze . Hunger & danger was lurking in his eyes . All it took was one look for her to invite him in .


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