Chapter four

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I entered into a stylish, modern interior. White walls surrounded me with delegate and ornate prices of art hung gracefully around. It looked like I had just walked onto the most beautiful art gallery with such gorgeous pieces.

I turned around to him and smiled and he chuckled a bit.  Suddenly I felt one hand at the back of my knees and the other on my back as he graciously swept me off my feet into a romantic princess carry lift. I gazed Into his eyes and giggled a bit.  He started taking me upstairs on his glass spiral staircase.  As we did so we passed even more beautiful paintings, sculptures and photographs.
He took me don this little hallway lined with simplistic but beautiful drawing until we got to a studded black metal door.

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