KANE.
As I sit at my work desk, thoughts of the enchanting brown-haired, blue-eyed beauty from the club consume my mind. She was so perfect; her moans brought music to my ears, when. We foolishly played a game of truth or dare, and when our lips touched, a passionate fire ignited inside me. I yearn to possess her completely, with no one else allowed to have her. However, there is one problem: I will never see her again, unless I can get Elijah to get her number off Jessica for me. Which I something I will have to do.
Seeing the scars on her body; knowing she's been through something traumatic; makes me want to help her. I know can when that piece of s**t tried to drag her away I heard her scream. The sound expressed a desperate plea for help., and I'm relieved that I heard it. Otherwise
