Default Title - Write Your Own

Default Title - Write Your Own

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Under the vibrant neon lights of Club Luna, a scene of typical Saturday night revelry unfolded. Among the throng of dancers and laughter, Alexander, a 20 year old noticed a short brunette girl sitting on the curb outside the club. She seemed out of place in the midst of such festivity. Her shoulders hunched and her face shadowed by strands of her dark hair. Intrigued and a bit concerned, Alexander excused himself from his friends and approached her. As he neared, he noticed her red dress. "Hey pretty girl" he said gently, taking a seat beside her. She looked up, her big lustful eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Yeah, I guess. Just not my night," she replied with a forced smile. "I'm Alex. And for what it's worth, I've had my share of 'not my nights' too," he said, trying to lighten the mood. She chuckled softly. She was very attracted to him and kept looking at his lips."I'm Sara," she replied. "so what do you say we go back to my place? I promise to be your personal guide to a better night." He said Sara hesitated, then nodded. As they stood up, Alex offered his hand. She took it, her fingers fitting comfortably in his. His hands were massive. Alexander They go into the man's Maserati and he speeds to his mansion. He gets into the mansion and gives her a tour. He holds her a pulls her hair as he shows her the different massive rooms and asks which is her favorite. They try to resist each other. As they enter the kitchen, they begin touching each other and flirting outrageously. He lifts up her skirt and she feels goosebumps up her spine. He reaches his hands up your panties and lifts you up onto the counter. He pushes you down onto the counter and locks ur wrists down over your head. You shiver and shake.
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GLIMPSES (P.S. Contains spoilers, read at your own discretion) : As she drew closer to the door, she could clearly hear two men bickering "I swear if you lay a finger-" Deep breath. Elize repeated to herself as she pushed the door open. Two heads whipped towards her direction from the corridor to which the door opened. The conversation between them seemed to have died down with her presence. One of the two tall men stepped towards her. An animalistic growl emanated from his body. Elize narrowed her eyes and was about to say something when she noticed it. Those eyes. Those same blue eyes! ********* "Who's there?!" She asked aloud, unable to find anyone. 'You have the come at last.' The voice replied, a hint of joy in its tone. She gulped her saliva nervously. "Who- who's there?!" Elize stuttered. 'I am what is missing from you.' The voice replied, calmly. "Huh?" 'Since our time has not yet come to become one, why may I ask are you here?' The voice asked. "I uh.." She said absentmindedly. 'Let us seal our bond with a wish, that I may accept you as my master.' The voice spoke with much enthusiasm. ****** "Do you hate me Elize?" He asked, with a pout. Elize maintained her poker face. She was not going to fall for it no matter how cute he tried to act, she thought to herself. "No I don't sir. I don't even know you." She replied nonchalantly. "Ouch. That hurt." He said, clutching the place above his heart. Elize huffed, rolling her eyes. "Do you really have something to say or should I come back later?" She asked, folding her hands above her chest. "Would you come back to me later, on your own accord?" He teased, almost reaching her. "That's not what I-" The Kelpie's laughter cut her off. "You're so cute when you do that. It makes me want to bite you." He said licking his lips, his wet tongue gliding over his moist lips slowly, making a show of the process.

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