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I was really surprised to see Metin dance. His moves where like a dance God. He pulled her toward him as he runned the tip of his nose along her neck. The they crossed their legs in a rhyming mood before he raised her up, exposing her pale skin that looked ripped. I shifted my gaze to Elizabeth who watched them in awe. Oh not again Liz. He's trying to make you jealous and you are admiring it. I face palmed myself and pitied Metin . I saw his gaze shift towards her and it darkened. In no seconds he pulled Delilah closer and claimed her lips. It was at this moment a huge gasps escaped Liz lips. Merlin stopped to look at her but she had already walked out without showing her face. A victorious grinned formed up on Metin face and I wondered his exact motive. The whore Delilah didn't realize what was happening because she felt proud of herself.

Elizabeth Pov