“To love is to burn, to be on fire.”
– Jane Austen
Hunter Dominic Valdez's PoV:
Long strides, many many long strides later, I stood outside Kyle's room. Anger blazing up in me, earlier from the party.
My hand collided with the door as I banged on it.
"Open the door, you f*****g moron!" My voice boomed as I pounded on the door. A moment later the door clicked open.
Kyle stood half-naked probably after a shower. A girl saved his mother and his dumb ass decided to take a shower and force himself on the same girl instead of using his brain for once.
How very expected from him!
"What-" he wasn't able to complete his sentence as my fist collided with his face. He stumbled back with the force.
A groan escaped him, as he tried to stable himself. "What the f**k Hunter?!" He said just
