Blake's Rose

Blake's Rose

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Dec 28, 2017
He stares at me with his big, sharp grey eyes Hesitantly I take a step back and collide into the back of the Range Rover, "Shit" he smirks at me and takes a step forward. Running his calloused but soft hands up my arms, he stops and presses them above my head so they're on either side of me preventing me from leaving. "Blake..." he whispers pausing before taking a deep breath... "I had a great night, but I should go." I say back at him, part of me hoping he will let this night end like this and the other part hoping he'll ignore me and finish what he was starting.
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I was so out of it that I didn't even notice when the stoplight switched from yellow to red. Struggling to act on my fight or flight, I have no choice but to run straight into the car in front of me. Oh fuck. Just one of those fucking days... Thankfully, the impact isn't fatal, but it's far from pretty. I exit my vehicle, ensuring to put my car in park before hopping out, the person from the car in front jumps out at the same time. A tall man begins to storm towards me, his brows furrowed as he takes long strides in my direction. Boy look cute and neat eesi... Why did we have to meet like this? "A buy yuh buy yuh license?" he screams at me with rage. Well, that's not nice. Tek back everything me just seh. "It was clearly an accident, mi did distracted" I tell him, trying to defend myself. Mi shame. The road is active around us, drivers are blowing their horns or peeping their heads through their windows to take in the scene. "Distracted? Aye lady, a who teach yuh fi drive?" he asks, a humorous yet frustrated smirk on his lips. Clearly a blind man.

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