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It took a half hour to return to the hotel but it felt like like fifteen minutes. As I open my hotel room door, a sudden chill of wind sweeps over my bare arms, chilling me to the core.
My teeth clatter against each other as I quickly close the door, not even paying attention to the lounge.
"Glad you got back safe,"
I jump in fright, whipping my body around and slamming my back forcefully Into the door.
"Stephen what the actual fuck!"
I stare at him in absolute horror. How dare he sneak into my hotel room while I'm not here and scare me like that.
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"Come here." He says, gesturing for me to sit. My heart begins to beat rapidly as I notice the half drunken bottle of Hennessy sitting on the coffee table.
Every instinct in my head is telling me to get out of there but I know somehow that he isn't going to hurt me.
Well atleast not intentionally.
My heart skips a beat as I take a seat on the farthest possible sofa. Stephen watches me and then, for a brief moment allows a spark of hurt to cloud his eyes before completely clearing it.
"Would you like a drink?"
He takes the bottle of Hennessy, holding it out to me patiently.
"No I'm fine. What do you want?"
Stephen heavily sighs taking a swig of it himself. He seems as if something is troubling him, has been troubling him for a while.
"I want...I don't know what I want. I just know I don't want to be alone,"
He wipes his lower lip with the sleeve of his white dress shirt.
I watch as he fiddles with the rings on his hands and my heart fills with a need to be closer to him, to comfort him.
Just for this time...
Shifting the edge of my skirt I stand gently taking a seat beside him.
