So, I guess I left yall with a real cliff hanger huh? Yeah I do that on purpose, so I know you'll be coming back for more! I learn a lot from my masta! I am a young grasshappa! Lol but anyway, I'm sure you are all DYING to find out the whole little story thingy so here ya go! #*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#* #*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#

She stopped.

"WHAT?!?" she asked angrily. He opened his eyes wearily and looked up at the beautiful girl in his lap.

"Huh?" He said. She got off him and went to the floor and grabbed his clothes.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"YOU! Get out of my room bastard!"

She threw his clothes forcefully at him and pointed to the door.

"NOW!"

He got up and covered 'himself' with the wad of clothes she had thrown at him.

"I' sorry, I ...I didn't know what I was saying."

He said regrettingly. He waddled to the door like a penguin; and stopped as he reached for the handle and tried to cover himself at the same time.

He turned to her and stroked her milky complection; it resembled Satine's.

"Look, I'm sorry, you just remind me so much of Satine. You have the same eyes and hair and skin as hers. Please forgive me. It won't happen again."

He said, tilting her chin up and kissing her cheery red lips.

She gave in and kissed him back. Each other spent the night together in each others arms.

One thing Christian should know about Amaya;

she'll forgive but she won't forget.

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Another night at the Moulin Rouge and Christian was there with her. She really wasn't sure why he was there to begin with.

I mean, she thought that every guy that she slept with was just a one-time thing and that was it.

Oh no, not with Christian.

He clinged to her like tape. Everywhere she went, there were he was. She couldn't work. She couldn't talk to any guys without him butting in; she couldn't take it.

"Look Christian, I know last night was a little over the boundary but it's a different day and I need to make my earnings. Ok?"

She tried to make it sound as nice as she could but somehow, it came out all mean.

"Oh, ok, well, I guess I'll leave you alone."

He said, a little disappointed and walked off. She had to admit that she felt bad but she was a creature if the night, and she couldn't afford to love.

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Once again, a long night. Amaya headed up to her room, tired and lazy. Right and left the doorknob went and it opened squeakily.

She flipped the switch and headed toward her bed, starting to undress. She turned to her mirror to remove her makeup and screamed.

On the mirror was a little note, for Amaya and it wasn't a pleasant one.

"I WON'T LEAVE YOU ALONE! YOU ARE MINE!"

Thanks yall for all the reviews again and please review for this one, another cliffhanger.