Well what do you know. She's back. And where were we ladies? Not going to tell me? I laughed. I followed her to Zane's place. Why is she going there? I'll fucking kill him Jenna, I swear. He better not touch you. Some other guy left Zane's place. Who's he? A brother? Cousin? Friend? Not a boyfriend. Zane likes women. My Jenna for instance. Oh, this is bullshit! She's been there for an hour! What the fuck! She will hear about this. I sent her a text then drove away. I can't bear to see her right this second. I'm so mad at her I can hit her. Time to hit the gym instead.
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The Wrong Guy
Mystery / Thriller*Warning. Contains strong sexual scenes, violence and strong language. May not suitable for anyone under 18 years of age* Online dating websites have brought many people from all over the world together. Sounds good, right? Jenna Wilson thought so...
