Chapter 1

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I was half drunk at a bar I couldn't help it I just lost my job as detective. "Lady,you need some air",said the waitress I nodded and she help me to the back entrance I walk into it to notice it's a room. The only thing in it was a bed and a man tied to it the waitress shut the door and lock it like I said I was half drunk I couldn't really focus. "Wake up." I hiccup and the guy nose twitched and he slowly open his eyes and got frighten so he tried to free himself. "I got it", I said

I untied the ropes and notice his eyes were on me. "Don't worry you'll be fine I am detective. " I looked at his open button shirt which revealed his torso. "Just keep untying, " he said I grumbled a few words because of his wrong tone.

"Whatever you're free ," I said I was about to leave, but I remember the door was lock. "Why are we even here?" I asked I looked at him he button up his shirt. "I don't know, " he said I look behind him to see a window I rolled it up to a trash can below it. "We can go this way." He have me a lift up and and I went out along with him.

"I don't have my car," I said I looked at him . "Give me your keys," I said "what?" He question "Stupid,Just give me them," I said he threw the to me I looked for his car he followed.

"I am only taking them... because you are probably a little dizzy to drive, " I said looking for it. "It's right here," he said my jaw dropped from the beauty it was a Mercedes. "Whoa, are you rich or something?" I asked "No, just a gift from my Dad," He said

"I'll drive you're drunk,"He said I couldn't say 'no' to that I almost fell when he carried me . "You're really getting on my nerves ," he said

I giggled . " I just need to sober up ," I said he looked me in the eyes . " Why do you stare at me like that?" I asked he didn't answer

I swore under my breath.

That's how our story started I remembering waking up that one night at the front porch of my house...

This is a amazing story is it not ????
This is story is pretty much written like a journal kind of .... Well anyways bye lovelies .

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