When She Dreams...

When She Dreams...

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"Just chill babe, just take a deep breath and relax", Daniel said flashing his million dollar smile.He ran his hand on my neck and sending chills all through my body! He looked seductively with lust oozing beautiful green eyes, "You worked really hard for the role of the maid in the film, so tonite I treat you like a princess in my bedroom after the premier". I fail miserably in returning that non-desperate look! He got out of the car and opened the door for me. I took his hand and tried to look straight at the crazy paparazzi but the camera flashes are something Ill need time to get used to. I took a step and heard my Jimmy choo heels crack! Just when daniel asked me what was wrong, I couldnt speak! My voice...it was gone! I looked around frantically trying to figure things out but suddenly started raining! All I could hear was people screaming! Suddenly I fell on the floor and opened my eyes to see my roomate Eli with an empty jug of water and big frown on her face. "Its high time you stop dreaming Nikki. Also stop being a perv about Daniel because it wont fetch your bills, but yea your job at the restraunt would. Get real!", she said.
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Camila: I am so done with gorgeous men, I fell for one a long time ago and paid with my heart. I thought he loved me until I figured he couldn't stand my body and I was just a free place to live. I don't have time for games, I need to stay focused. Dante: I come from a family of means, but, I am just a regular man, I work 9 to 5. I actually enjoy working with all the "little people" I feel respected with them. I have recently woken up from a long sleep, I didn't even know a person could break your control the way she did it to me. She refuses to take my shit, and I love her all the more for it. -and when I inhaled again, I could smell HER, fuck, something citrusy and sweet. Delicious, I wondered if her lips would taste as good as she smelled. Her full peach colored lips beckoned me for a sampling. My mouth began to water. I looked back up to her eyes and time seemed to stand still, holy shit! That actually happens?! and as I gazed into her eyes, I felt something shift, I felt like my soul was on full display for her to unravel. And in her eyes, I saw a story, a story I very much would like to know about. Her eyes were like dark pools of chocolate coaxing me to take a dive. And I very much wanted to take the plunge and drown in them. She started to lean closer to me but stopped when I opened my stupid mouth said the last thought I'd had, "Impressive, did your man teach you how to work on his car?" Obviously, it was not what she waited for me to say at that moment and whatever connection had began was just as quickly DISconnected , because she gave me, what I'm assuming was supposed to be a death glare, but really she just managed to look cute with her little nose scrunched up. "Ex-cuse me!?" she almost yelled, she looked hurt. Oh damn, "What?" Shit, I had been drooling so much over her scent that my mouth didn't process the words through my brain before releasing.

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