Christopher Pov : I called her and she didn't answer. I left a voicemail and threw my phone on the floor. I sat on the edge of my bed and ran my fingers through my hair, what did she do to me. I walked over to the window and looked outside, it was so peaceful and all I had on my mind was her. The way she was looking in her dress made me want to rip off the fabric and make love to her in front of everyone. He's so stupid how can he have something so precious and he just ignore her like that. I walked out of my bedroom and walked into the kitchen. I poured me a shot of tequila and gulped it down. i took out a pre rolled blunt and lit it up. i watched as the smoke went up in the air and never came down. I was just about to walk away but i looked at my island and remembered when I was on top of her on it. the way her legs opened up like a flower for me. How wet she was? How eager she was for me to be inside her. I need her and Im going to get her.

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