Snow stood in shock as the door to Quintessa's apartment closed with a soft click, leaving him on the outside; he was suddenly forgetful of why he had come back here tonight. Quintessa burst into laughter, a sound that seemed to say, "Life is full of unexpected reunions!"

There was a time when Snow had caught her in a fiery exchange on a balcony with someone else, and now, here she was, catching glances of Quintessa and Tyrone, unable to tear away from each other. Was this what they called karma?

Tyrone took a bite of Quintessa before asking, "Why are you laughing at a time like this?"

Quintessa playfully twirled a strand of Tyrone's hair, "I was just thinking that, it seems like a pretty good choice to spend this beautiful night with a handsome guy like you.'

With a swift motion, Tyrone scooped Quintessa into his arms, "You should've made that choice a long time ago. Think of all those wonderful nights we've wasted." Quintessa's laughter filled the room, "So, tonight, I'm borrowing you, and not your mom."

"

the light switch on the wall, the room was suddenly bathed in light. The once simple one-bedroom apartment resembled a luxurious presidential suite, with no scent but that of fresh paint. Quintessa,

noticed it

hovering over her, pressed, "Quintessa, you could at least pretend to notice me more. You're always lost in thought; what's that

Tyrone's neck, "Just thinking about what position

chuckled, "Sure, like I'd believe that. I must

a bit longer. Tell me, what was the deal with you and Alexander

to find solace in each

fondness hadn't had the chance to evolve into

his high

it would've been better if they

inside him, a bitterness that seemed to spread all the way

Quintessa's casual remark left

had shared the hardest times together, while he had been lost in a life of excess back home: Tyrone wanted to be

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