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Ada got her first real job as the Costume Designer for an upcoming movie. At work, she meets an up-and-coming actor, Ellis Cartwright, and he is not at all what she expected. **** We break apart to breathe for a moment before I pull him back down to me. One hand stays on his chest, right above his heart, and the other is lightly wrapped around his neck as I bring him closer. He doesn't kiss me, though. Well, at least on my lips. He kisses the corner of my mouth. And then my cheek. And then my jaw. And then my neck. The kisses are slow and gentle, opposing the grip with which he's grasping my hip in his hands. I tilt my head up to give him better access and hold him to me, not wanting the sensation to stop. My stomach tickles and flips, completely forgetting about dinner. My breathing starts to get even faster and my heart races, feeling as if it will beat out of my chest. If this is how I go out, I have no complaints. He moves his focus to other parts of my neck, sharing the love.
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I woke to a sudden breeze invading the warmth from the heavy blanket that caressed my skin. Here, alone with my thoughts, the still, calm quiet in the atmosphere is almost painful. I feel suffocated in the clingy, static air. In quiet, still moments like these, I can almost feel Him. I don't know who "Him" is, but I can feel his presence. It's almost calming, especially on fearful, anxiety fueled nights. Usually, he was the strongest when I had a nightmare. The nightmares weren't as common now, but, right after everything happened, I was having them every night. I'd wake up and swear I was drenched in blood, my eyes and lips sticky, my nose filled with the smell of iron and fuel. After everything, that's when Him first came. From there, he just never left. I can usually sense when Him is near. Today, though, his presence is stronger. I can almost feel Him next to me, weighing down the mattress. Some nights, I roll over and imagine how he looks, envision his smile or the sparkle in his eyes. He's never there and I'm left clutching to the thought that he exists, staring into empty air. Tonight, though, I swear I can reach out and touch him. Extending my hand gently, I sweep my hand out into the darkness and meet an inexplicable warmth. A scream rips from my lungs as hands cover my face and two icy blue eyes stare back at me, daring me to speak again. A soft cloth caressed my nose and mouth before I felt myself fade into bed. All Rights Reserved. Contains graphic descriptions of violence and assault. Contains battle scene.

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