The atmosphere became weird ever since the news of Hunter coming back. I avoided the questions of every being with a knowledge of our story by simply keeping myself safe in the gym.
I still work for Drew and it's not something I technically hate. For multiple reasons, money is on top of them.
"New costumer is hard to pleasure," he said from behind his desk.
"Is he a tree?" I laughed. Really laughed hard. So hard my stomach pained.
"He's sick," Drew grimaced. "HIV"
"You're kidding," I was stating more than asking.
"I'm afraid I'm not."
"I apologise, but I can't do this," I stood up. "I'm risking my life. Especially when I'm trying to raise my child."
"It'll be an easy task, trust me."
He is mad?
"Give me the document," I held out my hand to read about the pure disease I'd never agree to face.
He handed me the file and I opened the first paper.
NAME : HUNTER DUNE
I almost died of shock.
YOU ARE READING
GIVE HIM (book 2) | ✓
Short StorySlut (noun) : A woman with morals of a man. or : Pearl with the morals of Hunter. ●●● "No, Pearl. Men don't like this," he said, his lips grimacing. He looked at my face, then my hair and then my dress, and he didn't like it one bit. Not aft...
