full throttle || h.s. ||

"Who's that over there?" The man looked at me like I was from outer space, or perhaps like I lived under a rock, maybe a mixture of both. "Him? They call him Full Throttle," he chuckled with a hint of nervousness in his voice. I scrunched my nose up in confusion. "Why?" The man threw his head back and...

his plaything

preview: we enter the restaurant and i could feel everyone's eyes on me and theo as a waiter shows us to our table. "champagne?" asks the waiter with his eyes fixed on me i look to theo who answers for me, "no she doesn't drink- give us your best mocktail " he leaves the table turning back to give me glances. i look...