A robbery gone... right? On what seems to be a night like any other, Bex finds herself staring down the barrel of a gun about to be robbed. Junior, the one holding the gun, expects this to be a run of the mill robbery, but gets more than he bargined...
Him: "When he felt her fingers, he flinched; he had not been touched with such gentleness since childhood. He was no stranger to women and had felt their hands on all parts of his body, but her touch made him feel like he belonged someplace."
Together: "He was her dark fairytale, and she was his twisted fantasy. And together, they made magic." ... or chaos.
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