Nate
I spent the next hour sitting and watching Maya, with her fabulous body, moving sinuously on the track, accompanied by Jess and Lucas. The usual trio had returned to action.
I sat in the armchairs as Devon looked down at me every time I looked at Maya, while Andrew talked quietly with his friend Matthew.
Of course, I had noticed how Matthew had set his eyes on Maya, how he had tried to approach her on the dance floor, but she didn’t seem to care, and even though I didn’t want to admit it, I was relieved. I couldn’t help feeling jealous every time I saw someone approaching her. I wanted to get up and beat each person one by one, claim what was mine, what belonged to me.
But Maya wasn’t mine, she didn't belong to me. We had f****d a few times, some f***s that had made me dizzy like
