A Sinners Atonement

Her blonde hair was still flowing in the wind, hanging over the door. She was so beautiful tonight like always but seeing her intelligence during the trial today turned me more on than the small top that she wore. I planned to walk out keeping my composure but she looked so vulnerable so I ran, not self-conscious of what my mafia members might have thought. She was mine.

"But just as I was about to open her door did, I see her hair getting pulled back, landing on his lap. He's fucking insane if he thinks he can use her to get out of this. He stepped out of the driver's seat after dragging her over the console and holding her in the bridal position with a gun to her innocent forehead. The things I want to do to do him. But I couldn't do anything - we could get him another time, but I can't bring her back to life if a bullet goes through her skull."