"you love me, don't it?"
she nodded her head as he caressed her cheek. there was no doubt in her mind that she loved him.
"words, pretty girl." he smiled. "I wanna hea you say it."
sonny looked up at him and with no hesitation said, "I love you."
kentrell licked his lips at her and pulled her into a long and passionate kiss.
"then empty dat fuckin clip fa me," he demanded.
she turned from him and looked at the gun in her hand, then to the men they had tied up. she raised the gun and did as told.
all for the man she loved.
+ preface
why do people meet?
why does anything happen?
they say everything happens for a reason, but does it really?
fate doesn't decide everything, you know.
we have a conscience.
and we know right from wrong.
so, why'd you do it?