Fifteen - SaraI waited in the afternoon light with Connor’s whiskey sitting in my stomach and flowing through my veins. Suspicion brewed in the back of my mind. I was suspicious of both of the men in my life, and it was starting to get old already. I looked up and down the alley between the apartment building and the parking garage.
I felt like I should have gone with Connor. I should have forced his hand. It was the only way I knew I could ensure that neither one of them would f**k me over. It would have been a good way to make sure I didn’t screw either one of them over, too.
Of course, I could screw both of them over right now, I thought. I looked around at the buildings surrounding me. Everything was so close right here. I could almost touch the concrete walls of the parking deck fro
