**Blake**

"Then keep it", I whisper into her ear. Her body tenses under my touch. I smile at the effect I have on her as her breathing increases.

Slowly I take a step backward, not tearing my gaze apart from hers. Her chocolate brown eyes staring into mine, feeling whole.

She realises what I said and widens her eyes and her mouth making a 'O' shape in shock.

"Are you kidding?", she asks her voice coming out louder than expected.

I nod my head 'no', turning on my heels to head inside the theatre.

"What, no I can't take this", she says quickly handing me the golden keys to the Lamborghini and I stop in my tracks.

"Can't take back what's yours cupcake", I say with a smirk.

"Blake, I don't know what you trying to pull with this beautiful golden Lamborghini", she says slowly getting distracted by the car.

She shakes her head swallowing a gulp before turning her attention to me.
I smirk and she blushes. "I'm so sorry but I can't accept this", she denies biting her lip. Doubting her decision.

I narrow my eyes at her, clicking my tongue against my bottomlip creating a sound, "I didn't ask for you to keep it, I told you to keep it. So you don't have any other options but to keep it", I state sternly and she stares at me.

"Blake-"

"End of discussion", I cut her off.

"Actually, I was going to thank you. So thank you", she says clearly not putting up much of a fight.

I nod in response and I hear her silently squel in happiness as I walk ahead of her into the theatre.

I open the doors to the theatre, filled with bright lights, rows of seatings up high on the ceiling to get surround view, with a large stage placed in the middle, where all the magic happens.

Delilah lets out a gasp beside me, clearly amazed by the beauty of the structure.

I smirk looking at her, "Do you like it?", I ask. "It's beautiful", she replies looking around. I hear heels clicking from behind me and I turn around walking towards Martha.

"Blake", she greets placing a light kiss to my cheek.

"Martha", I greet formally.

"And you must be Delilah", she says happily, eyeing her from head to toe.

I see a blush appear on Delilahs face as she feels abit self-conscious. I notice this by the way she stares at the ground.

"I'm Martha, I'll be your personal voice coach", she says extending her hand towards me and I accept it.

"Quite a beauty", Martha says besides me and I agree. Delilah never fails to look amazing, as a breath taking smile erupts on her face at Martha's comment.

"Okay come with me", Martha says waving her hand, directing to Delilah to follow.

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**Delilah**

"Let's start with some vocal exercises", Martha instructs.

"Follow after me", she instructs and I follow.

We do some exercises for about 10 mintues, just to warn up my voice.

"You have quite a unique voice Delilah", she says sounding amused and I thank her shyly.

"Okay the song you'll be singing at the masked ball will be", she pauses pageing through her clipboard.

"Mirrors", she says and I smile.

"I love that song", I say softly.

"Well excellent, so I'm assuming you know it then", she says and I nod.

Suddenly the lights go out and everything goes pitch black. A sharp blinding light lands on me and I squint my eyes, adjusting to the bright light.

Soft sweet melodies fills my ears and I grip my mike tighter in my shakey hands, my heart beats fast against my ribcage knowing that Blake shall be listening intensively to my voice.....I have to be prefect. I see nothing else but the blinding light shining on to me from ahead.

I let out a shakey breathe as someone whispers 'relax' into my ear. Immediately I know it's Blake. For some reason calmness takes over me, knowing that his by my side.

Aren't you something to admire,
Cause your shine is like something like a mirror,
And I can't help but notice, you reflect in this heart of mine,
If you ever feel alone and the glare makes me hard to find,
Just know that I'm always parallel on the other side

I give it my all as I sing into the mike, closing my eyes imaging if I were singing to myself with no-one around.

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul
I can tell you there's no place we couldn't go
Just put your hand on the glass,
I'm here trying to pull you through, you just gotta be strong

I open my eyes landing on Blake as he sits alone in a row of seats opposite me, with Martha by his side tapping her hand on the side of her leg with a smile on her face. And Blake stares into my eyes, he's gaze finding my soul. I smile as I watch him. He's gaze fixed on mine, not leaving an inch.

Cause I don't wanna lose you now,
I'm looking right at the other half of me

The vacancy that sat in my heart,
Is the space that now you hold,
Show me how to fight for now,
And I'll tell you baby, it was easy
Coming back into you once I figured it out,
You were right here all along,
It's like you my mirror
Mirror......

Justin Timberlake : Mirrors

"Beautiful!", Martha comments clapping. Suddenly Blake stands and disappears into the bright light in the middle as he walks down the long passage. A sound of a door opens and close ecos through the theatre.

All the lights turn on, lighting up the stage and the beautiful chandeliers which light up the uniquely craved ceiling. I turn around smiling as I see the orchestra behind we with different kinds of beautiful instrument, with violins arranging from smallest to biggest.

It was a magnificent sight.

"Come on down my dear", Martha's voice pulls me away from my throughts.

"Where's Blake?", I ask as I deline the stairs from the side of the stage.

"He had a phone call", she states and I nod.

"Do you think he liked it?", I ask nervously biting my lip.

"It was quite entertaining", Blake's deep voice says from behind us, surprising me abit. He smirks walking towards us.

Martha leaves us as Martin calls her over, leaving Blake and I alone.

The moment Martha is out if sight, I feel strong arms wrap around me gripping me tight as Blake pressing his lips to mine in a passionate kiss. It takes a few seconds to function what is happening and I give in to the kiss. My lips moving in sync with his very experienced ones.

He smiles as he pulls apart, leaving me abit disappointed wanting the kiss to last.

"You have no idea how much I wanted to do that the moment you arrived", he says his voice deep and raspy.

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[A/N]

I really hope you know and enjoy the songs, to make the book abit more interesting.....and the singers name are and the bottom at all times😆

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