An Omega For Sale by Kess

Chapter 35

Greyson’s POV:

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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 came from 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 below me bob 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.

The 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.

completely. The color of her hair, her

could only watch

with long hair in different colors. skimpy dresses and chunky, jangling jewelry but none of them was

it was that woman that caught

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.

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.

was been drowned in it. Finally I flipped my eyes open, breaking through the cloud of dreams that I had been

my dream

Freya.

watched as she dropped the cleaning supplies that she had brought with her by the door and walked towards

an interesting person and she genuinely intrigued me Not for anything, but just for how simple she

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her as she stood by my window enjoying the view below her, the sight of her in shit