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Bryony raised her brow delicately, taking a slow sip from the glass of champaign. "And what exactly is that?" She let her arm with the glass rest on the rim of the bath tub. Her eyes slowly trailing deeper and deeper into his soul. This was the type of man she did not want to lose. He was a long awaited perfect friend that she could not help but feel slightly attracted too. But which woman wouldn't? He was a perfect specimen. 

Adam shut the door to his office, walking over to a massive pile of papers which he flicked through as she spoke about James. "When you are ready, I'm sure you'll find the strength within yourself not to feel guilty." he grabbed a pile of papers and moving them onto a seperate pile. He moved over towards her and planted a quick kiss on her lips. "I'm proud of you"
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gustav shrugged, rolling his shoulders back, he leaned his head back and yawned, before looking at her again, smiling. "you're a beautiful human being who knows just how to be. you have a certain.. aura around you and I just want to know you. I want you, so bad." he smirked and finished off his glass of champagne. that was two glasses he had consumed now.

evangeline glanced at his desk, he had so much work and it suddenly hit her, that he was a grown up and she was just a teenager. it made her feel a little weird as she stood there, listening to him, until she felt his lips and it all felt okay again. she leaned in, her hand on his cheek. "what are you proud of?" she smiled a little, sitting on the edge of his desk.
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Bryony tipped the remainder of her glass into her mouth and giggled a little, "thats a cute word." she nibbled down on her lip before realising the water was getting cold, "its far too cold in here now" she said simply, rising back up to her feet. Running her hands through her long hair to get as much water out of it as possible before stepping carefully onto the towel she had left on the floor. "Hmm.. There only appears to be one towel left" she smirked, grabbing the other one she had left out and beginning to dry her legs. 

Adam stroked along her cheek, down to her neck And into her hair. "i am proud of your confidence, to care about how others may feel depending on your actions. I'm proud that you managed to break out of your comfort zone and sing in front of everyone." he couldn't hold back his smile, his fingers lost in her hair now. "I'm proud because there are not many people like you in this world, and I am so lucky to have met you"
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sorry, was watching boy in the striped pj's. omg so sad :-(
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gustav smiled brightly. "for a cute girl." he said simply, just sitting there for a while with her in the water that was becoming incredibly cold, making him shiver. he stood up when she did, resting his hand on the counter to steady himself. he raised an eyebrow, seeing as she had now used both towels, one of which was supposed to be for him. "oh I see. so what am I supposed to do?" he smirked and stepped out of the bathtub.

evangeline indulged in his touch, closing her eyes for a moment she let her hands gently stroke up and down his sides, her fingertips playing against the material of his shirt. he smiled and pressed a couple of kisses to his chin as he spoke, before resting herself against him, hugging him eventually. "that is the sweetest thing anyone has ever said. no one has cared, not like this. I love you, so much." she said quietly. getting a bit emotional. :3
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Bryony finished drying her legs before standing back up right. "You could shake yourself dry?" She smirked a little bit, wrapping the towel about the main section of her body. "Or you could.. Use the bed covers and tell the cleaners you peed yourself.." She moved closer to his lips, trailing her finger gently along his lower lip. "But then they wouldnt be too happy and you would be all embarrassed." 

Adam held her close to his body, knowing if she listened close enough she would hear the deep booming of his heart rate. But he couldn't help it, she made everything a thousand times. "I love you too, so so much Evangeline" he kissed her again, very passionately on the lips. 
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gustav cocked his head tot he side, a silly little grin on his lips as he listened to her. "well it could always be some kinky honeymoon type thing. after all, we did just get married, darling." he winked and rested one hand on the hem of the towel, tugging on it until it fell. he leaned in to her finger that was on his bottom lip, biting on it, before using his body to guide her into the bedroom area. oh yeah.

evangeline smiled and held onto the material of his shirt, taking in a deep breath. he was wearing her favourite cologne and he felt warm and comforting. things could't have been better at that moment she pulled up slightly, eventually, and kissed him back, giving full passion, a small smile slipping onto her hips.  he was just such a distraction, she couldn't help herself.
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Bryony felt the small smirk appear on her dainty lips, allowing him to simply lead her through to the large double bed. The bedding was white with a very vague smell of hotel cleanness to it. She couldn't hold herself back anymore, this was clearly something they both desired. She moved her finger away and replaced it with her lips. Finally pressing against his again since their masked kiss. It was some sort of dream she had refused to let herself have. 

Adam ran his fingers across her soft skin, praying that some miracle would allow him to have her for eternity. Starting now. So he could spend his time with her, treating her like the princess she most clearly is. But he had to release her. Back to the cruelt and disgust of James. Someone he would happily fight if that was what she desired. But he knew that wasnt what would make her happy. "I better let you go otherwise people might be wondering where you are" and by people, he meant James. 
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gustav leaned down momentarily and hooked his arms underneath her thighs, lifting her up and then throwing her onto the bed. he winked and leaned over her body, one hand against the side of her neck firmly as he kissed her once again, with an intense amount of passion. neither of them were masked this time, and both knew that they wanted this. so bad. it was better than he could have imagined.

evangeline stayed there within his embrace for a little while longer, kissing up and down his jawline with little butterfly kisses, her hands around his waistline area. she sighed and nodded, eventually pulling away, she looked up at him. "yeah. you're right." she nodded again, letting her hands drop from his body. she felt her phone go off again - she had been ignoring it the majority of that morning.
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Sorry sweetie I've been busy lately ~
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Bryony felt his warm lips against hers and everything felt unreal. It was like being in a completely different dimention where nothing else really mattered. The moment he was inside of her she felt the traces of her innocences fade away into nothing - and she didn't care. She lost what she'd held onto for so long to someone she liked. Cared about. Someone that cared for her. In other words, they did the sexy times and it was amazing~

Adam kissed her cheek one last time before she left his office. Allowing him to collapse into his office chair and tilted his head back. Everything was beginning to sink in now and he wasn't sure how to feel. Excited or nervous? He sighed, reaching his hand into his pen pot and taking a red one out. "Time to mark these bad boys.."
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it' all good in the hood amigo. :3
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the moment their bodies became one flesh, gustav felt complete, he felt happy. it was an immense feeling and he felt uncontrollable. the way their bodies were so in sync, they could work together, he struggled to find how to express his feelings, apart from the sheer amount of care he had the ability to show her at that moment. he lay there, his body around her, breathless, his face pressed into her hair.

evangeline couldn't get him off her mind. this was getting more and more riskier and she was scared that, sooner or later, she'd let something slip. but she couldn't, not yet. she ran a hand through her hair and headed back to her room, humming quietly to herself. she needed to think about a lot. what to say to her parents, what to do if they let her go on with her dream. what to tell james. she frowned, confused.
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Once they were finished, Bryony lay beside him. Allowing her heart rate to begin to steady, it was insane what had just happened yet she didnt feel uncomfortable around him. Hopefully he felt similar, because she didn't want to lose him as a friend. He was the only real one she had ever had. He felt a bit like family. All this crossed her mind yet the fact that all unfolded without protection didn't seem to matter too much. 

James was sat on his arm chair in his dorm room, staring at his phone with intent. He had been messaging and ringing Evangeline constantly, yet received nothing back. However some blonde ditzy girl was messaging him non stop. A smirk rose on his lips - "a boob pic" he grinned, a sick perverted grin. Snapchat was never safe for anyone that used it to send pictures to him, three seconds left. Click. Picture screenshotted. 
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gustav put one arm around her waist, the other over their heads as his hand played with her hair. he kissed her lips a couple of times, but eventually all affection ceased and he sat back up, reaching over to his jacket, he grabbed his packet of cigarettes, resting one between his lips, lighting it up. he turned his head to her from where he was sitting, and smiled. "want one?" he offered.

evangeline pulled her phone out. 28 missed called. 34 texts. 17 voice mails. james was one of the most controlling guys she had come across and she was honestly becoming more and more desperate to leave their relationship. she closed her eyes for a moment, before pressing call as the phone hovered over his name. she wondered what he wanted, as if it was hard to guess.
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My reply didn't post D; im sorry sweetie 

Bryony enjoyed the moment of care afterwards, however felt little change when he moved away. Her eyes following him, "yeah" she sat herself up, running her fingers through her slightly straggly hair. She moved over to her t shirt, pulling it on over her thin body. Picking up the little packet of pills she bought and opening it up. Not turning around to make eye contact with him, "you better not set off the alarm" 

James allowed the call to ring for a while, picking it up at the very last second. "Hello stranger. May I help you?" He said it in a sickening, borderline evil way. That's how he was when he was pissed off with people, his mood could change depending simply on who he was addressing. He placed the phone down on the desk and clicked it onto loudspeaker so he could admire the picture of the girls tits. 
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it's okay beautiful. :3
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gustav watched her slender legs slip out of the bed, and he smiled, just a tad. he just hoped she realised how much he did care for her, and how much of an attachment he had grown with her. he took a drag of his cigarette before getting up from the bed, ruffling his hair, laughing slightly. "don't worry little one, I won't let you get into trouble. he turned to her and winked, though his eyes became transfixed on the small packet in her hands.

evangeline shook her head, rolling her eyes. knowing he couldn't see her do it made it so much easier to do. "well you are the one who#s left me numerous messages and missed calls, is there any way I could help you at all?" she sat on her bed and kicked her shoes off, letting her long blonde hair loose from the pony tail it was in before scraping her fingers through it. james had no reason to be angry at her, did he?
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Bryony removed one form the packet and popped it into her mouth. Swallowing it while closing the packet and placing it on the desk. Turning round to look at him, skipping over to him. "good, it would ruin our honeymoon" she said, taking the cigarette from between his lips and taking a long drag. Removing it from between her lips and placing it back between his. She wondered what he was thinking right now but she decided not to ask, "OO there's some champaign left right" she said jumping a little and vanishing into the bathroom. 

James let out a long sigh, rubbing over his jeans a little bit. "Can a guy not have his girlfriend all to himself without it being wrong? You've been out of it all week Eva and I'm not impressed. How would you like it if I didn't answer every waking call you had? Remember when you had that break down a while ago? And I came running to help you? Or when you were unwell and I stayed in and monitored your temperature while you slept and got you chocolates and paracetamol?"
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