JoyReadChapter 35 Greyson's POV: 2-76% The room was dimly lit, almost dark, there were bodies jam packed everywhere and it seemed like the people were trying to mold themselves into one with how close they grinded on each other, The music was a heart attack inchicing, soul-shattering blast that cfrom ten foot tall speakers set on either end of the enormous dance floor.
It felt like I was at an elevated position and from that position I could watch the restless sea of bodies belowbob their heads and bodies to the music and engage in all sort of activities in the almost dark room.
There was a woman.
I couldn't completely focus on her for a reason, neither could I get her face. But her thick mane of hair kept catching in the. dim lights as she continued to dart in and out of the light. Appearing at one end and disappearing into another very frequently.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe over amplified bass and drums of the music hijacked the feel of my own pulse and the shuddering jerking steps of the woman as she tried to weave her way through the sea of bodies seemed to call out to me.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't ever seem to get her features completely. The color of her hair, her face, the shape of her body, everything seemed blurred out.
It felt like all of this information was stuck in a glass shard and could only watch a distance, I could neither access its information nor reach through it.
There were different women on the dance floor and even around where I was sat. Women with long hair in different colors. skimpy dresses and chunky, jangling jewelry but none of them was that woman, none had the appeal that she had.
And it was that woman that caught my attention.
But for sreason I couldn't even see the dress she was wearing, neither could I see what type of jewelry she had on or the length of her hair or the type of face she possessed.
But one thing I could capture even from the distance, was her spent, it was an unusual mixture of something bitter and sweet. I couldn't exactly figure out it's contents or what it represented but it was mainly a clash of both things.
The scent seemed to be coming closer and closer toeven when the woman still seemed faraway on the dance floor. And then it was overwhelming me, her scent was all that I could perceive and it felt like I was been drowned in it. Finally I flipped my eyes open, breaking through the cloud of dreams that I had been stuck in. My room was still bath in darkness remindingof the dream I just had and there was also a scent lingering in the air.
It was different from the the bitter, sweet scent from the woman in my dream but this one was familiar. It belonged to someone I knew.
Freya.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI watched as she dropped the cleaning supplies that she had brought with her by the door and walked towards the window to pull them open.
Freya was an interesting person and she genuinely intriguedNot for anything, but just for how simple she was. It was in the simple, normal things that she did, that made her intriguing 11:02 Sat, Jan 25 GT.
Chapter 35 Like watching her as she stood by my window enjoying the view below her, the sight of her in shit normal action was beyond pleasing Her scent had been responsible for wakingup, and the last week without Freya coming up to clean my room and prepare my bath and been frustrating for me.
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For sreason, I was hung up on her scent and I had found it's lik absence very frustrating. So waking up once again, after what felt like a long time, to the familiar scent time, tickling my nose was blissful. I moved out of the bed, acknowledging Freya's greeting with a nod of my head while I moved into the bathroom. Soaking in the bath that Freya had prepared for me, I could hear the green eyed woman buzz around the room while trying to clean it.
The bath felt soothing and relaxing and it was obvious that she hadadded soils into the water to achieve that result, a habit that most of the other maids could never seem to perfect Once I finished with my bath and rinsed properly, I pulled out a towel from the rack to dry my body with and wrap around my frbefore stepping out of the room.
Freya had exited the room at one point but the space was sparkling meaning it had been cleanedo m moved to my closet to pick out my clothes for the day and the moment I was finished donning them. I walked out of the room, shutting my door behind Comment
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