Chapter 21: Firewalking
Hurricane Bay Road
Bungalow 16
9:04 A.M.
I yawned and stretched, exhausted from the night before. Following the fire on the beach last night, I had immediately called the Hurricane Bay Fire Department. Fire Chief Darren Dawe arrived at the bungalow ten minutes later with Officer Cane Bishop, who I had dated on and off during the last six years and called my personal friend. The only reason we weren’t a couple was because Cane came out as bisexual and enjoyed women just as much as he did men, if not more. I realized I couldn’t compete with any woman on the planet and decided to set the officer of the law free, although I still missed the way he had used his d**k in bed. He proved himself a God under the sheets and other places in his flat that overlooked the Gulf
