~Trev~
I walked to the drop point with the latest information that my little Punky Princess had divulged to me. I was happy to have something to do, something to keep my mind from its never ending worry about what was happening to her at work. It seemed like Mr.Finch was trying to get closer and closer to Dawn, spending time with her every morning and even coming to check on her during the afternoon or offering for her to come and have lunch with him. Even though I knew that this was a good thing for what Dawn was trying to do, I would be lying if I said that it did not bother me immensely.
Dawn was mine. Every inch of her perfect skin, every bright pink hair on her head, even that small mole above her belly button and the small dimples on her back were mine. Just the thought of that mo
