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To Dance With Him

To Dance With Him

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Romance
Dark Romance
Billionaires and CEOs
Horror
I yawned, drowsy, as I made my way to the bedroom after I got dressed for bed. Impatient, I threw myself to the bed and stretched, proceeding to hug the large stuffed teddy bear. I blinked, wondering when I bought it. How much did this cost again? Wait- No... I did not buy it. I also don't own stuffed animals. My bed dipped behind, and an arm laid on top of my waist after. Who was this person? Don't I live alone? Where did they come from? I snapped wide awake as I finally realized the gravity of my situation. It can't be- It's impossible! No way! Please- not him! Anyone! Just not him! I- He... He found me. "Why are you still awake at this hour, sweetheart?" A familiar deep voice soothingly said. "I can't sleep." I quivered, tears spilling, as I accepted my fate. He found me.
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A cool breeze nipped at your exposed legs, causing goosebumps to erupt over your skin. You were curled into your comforter, comfy and safe, your cheek pressed against your pillow. Lips pursed and a small amount of drool seeping into the fabric. A creak came from the corner of your room, slightly rousing you from your slumber. You glanced around, your drooping eyelids barely taking in the scene. In your sleep riddled state, you didn't see him, his large figure stalking towards you. The whites of his eyes shining in the moonlight, it wasn't until you felt a palm slide up your side. Following the natural contours of your body, the emanating from it lulling you to sleep once again. A dip in the mattress, the springs creaking under the weight. Hot breath fanned over your neck, soft lips pressing onto the back of your ear. A deep hum filling your senses, you sighed. Cuddling back into the figure, wanting to get closer to the warm entity. A low chuckle sounded behind you, and then... Nothing.

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