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LENA I close my eyes as Emmett kisses me deeper and ushers me into the room. But as soon as he closes the door and it clicks shut, my eyes fly open, and pull back, panting. Emmett licks his lips and moves slightly back, giving me room to breathe. I step back and look around the room. My eyes lingered on everything and widened. This whole place is amazing. It looks like it should be a museum or something. Everything looked old. Nothing new to the eyes showed in the decoration. If there was anything modern about this place, I couldn’t find it. The pictures on the walls when we walked in looked like they were from the 1960s with the clothes the people were wearing. The oak wood looked varnished to make it look more appealing. The stairs creaked as we walked, but it was to be expected. I