1 A Dream or A Nightmare? (1/2)

”You're all mine.” He declares possesively. His arms wrap firmly around her tiny waist. He lowers his head and nibbles on her ear lobe. Moving slowly, he sends kisses down her neck, deliberately leaving red marks all over her snowy white skin.

He runs his hands through her long, black hair, pulls her face closer to his own and captures her lips, enveloping them in a passionate and overbearing kiss.

She lets out low sounding moans as she feels as his hands roam every inch of her body. Unsatisfied, he lifts her up and lays her on the bed without releasing her lips. His hands are not honest, they move about. One fondling her proud peaks and the other slowly peeling away the clothes on her body.

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Morning rays of sunlight peek through the curtains and cast shadows on the sleeping woman who laid tumbling from side to side on a queen sized bed.

Su Lian opens her eyes, startled awake from her sleep.

”Damn it.” She cursed under her breath. It's been four years. Four years since he broke her heart and yet, her nights were still filled with dreams of him.

She remembers everything about him and can't stop herself from thinking back to the time they spent together.

She was only eighteen when they started dating. Young enough to believe he loved her, even though he never actually said so, and foolish enough to abadon everything just to be with him.

He was her first love, the man she had given her mind, body and soul to. They had been together for two years and never once during that time had he even shown a little bit of infatuation towards her. She on the other hand had made him the center of her life andfollowed him around like a lost puppy. She was completely obedient to his will; whatever he wanted, she did without batting an eye. As long as it was his request, she would risk it all just to see his rare smile. It wasn't really a smile, he never smiled. It was more like a smirk, only a slight raise at the corner of his lips. It barely reached his eyes, but it was enough for her.

She had memorized everything she knew about him. His likes, dislikes, favourite food, hobbies and even his daily schedule. Instead of saying girlfriend, she was more like his secretary. An unpaid secretary.