Craving Angelina.

Craving Angelina.

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I swayed my hips to the rhythm of the beat, feeling the melody pulsate through my body. I didn't normally act like this, but tonight was different; I'm electric. The atmosphere was thick and arousing, inviting me to new heights I've never experienced before. Quickly taken aback, I felt eyes linger my way. There stood a man with a towering height of at least over six feet, broad shoulders, piercing green eyes, and a smile to die for. "Estoy Arruinado" I mutter under my breath.
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"I love the view of the city from such a height at this late night." I said finally breaking the silence. "Me too." he said lost in his thoughts. "How will it be to fall from such a great height?" he asked me. Do I smell hate? Is he a psychic person? I looked at him horrified. He finally smirked at me. "Chill. I was just kidding. Or else it was pretty silent." he said and smiled. "Well it wasn't funny." I said twisting my mouth and started giggling. "Thanks for bringing me here." I said and did something which I would regret later.

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