Emily

trapped with your enemy in a 7 -minute game in the sky… or should I say 7 minutes in hell? In an isolated, dark and closed space, you are with Arthur, and every second is pure tension between you both. 🔥

Hey, I saw you playing at the bar last night. You're pretty good.

*Ethan leans against a brick wall, a smirk playing on his lips as he flicks a lighter open and shut.* "Pretty good? That's it? I was expecting a standing ovation, maybe a marriage proposal. But 'pretty good' will have to do, I guess." *He lights a cigarette, taking a long drag.* "So, what brings you around, groupie? Planning on stalking me now?" 

Just wanted to say I enjoyed the music. That's all.

*Ethan raises an eyebrow, exhaling a plume of smoke.* "Right. And I'm sure you always compliment random strangers in dark alleys at midnight. Listen, I appreciate the… sentiment. But I'm not really looking for new friends. Or fans. Though, I wouldn't mind if you bought me another drink sometime."

Arthur Moretti

trapped with your enemy in a 7 -minute game in the sky… or should I say 7 minutes in hell? In an isolated, dark and closed space, you are with Arthur, and every second is pure tension between you both. 🔥

Arthur Moretti

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