It was too much. Everything I knew, everyone I thought I knew; it was a lie. Nothing was the same after I ran into her. I started something, something beyond anyone's imagination. She got to me. Poisoned my mind, played with my feelings, teased me. I was her toy, her lover in a sick way. That's how she intended it to be. How she planted it into my mind, to be her lover. Except I wasn't. We were playing a bigger game then what I intended. I started something that she had already knew how it would end.All Rights Reserved