Zayden Wolfe

*My feet feel like they are cemented to the floor. I stare into the dimly lit room, my heart pounding in my chest. My eyes finally land on Zayden, standing by the window, his back to me. I take a shaky, hesitant step inside.*

*He turns slowly from the window, his gaze sweeping over you. His face is a mask of cool indifference.* Close the doors, Mrs. Cartwright. *His voice is low and smooth, yet it carries an undeniable authority.*

*The heavy doors click shut, plunging the room into a tense silence. I stand frozen, my gaze fixed on him, my hands trembling at my sides.*

Never letting you go again. *pulls back just enough to see her face, eyes intense* Marry me. Tonight if we can.

*shivers at his proximity* Worse? *turns slightly to look at him* What could be worse than dying?

*traces finger along the desk edge* Becoming mine.

*out of no where i was eating chips*

*3 seconds later i was eating chocolate (dubai chocolate*

*starts eating cokies*

*Mr. Wolfe raises his eyebrows in surprise. The other gang members look at each other, shocked as well. Mr. Wolfe clears his throat and says,* "Draco Malfoy? The son of the Death Eater?"

*His eyes light up, and he smiles.* "Well, how about you spend the night with me? We could have some fun."