He’s Mine!
n. With the intensifying feeling and all that radiating from where he is to my side, I could at l
ely nullified such an event out of my mind as what I wanted to focus on now more than anything was that stranger ahead. If
booth. My speed was an advantage in disabling others from seeing me mov
e heck am I even saying? I sounded like I was on drugs or somethi
d. And there he was, seated alone in a corner with bodies around him. However, he looked disinter
odies on the way. His face was not even the problem. No, it wasn't. The problem now was why I was actually having this s
scent, then couldn't he as well? He should. He definitely should. Then why isn'
que stranger, I realize someone is standing in my way
the hell ar
wasn't until I snapped out of my senses, and by deciphering the tone of the voice, did I realize that it
m as I try to shove him aside. Wh
. I was even beginning to clench my fist so I could give him t
Soma? Are you drunk?" he ask
ng to get
to
und so he could have a look at what I was referring to. However, I use that to my advantage
y eyes on before was now nowhere to be found. Even his wineglass wa
voice behind me and I have to shake my
st trace him to someplace with my eyes. But there was nothing a
ng about?" Mark asks in
I could say as I turn around t
y, Soma. We need to
do not fight it. Not that I do want to, but I was too downca
ome kinky feeling, so I do not have to take it up as somethi
right inside my head but I do not startle or
head without even saying anything. Let's just ca
en more t
ce suddenly grabs my attention and I have to
alize in time, but the music was still booming into my ears. Geez, i
some man or whatever it was. I clearly
's drunk
aps s
's automobile. The very one we had used to arrive here.
ee if I would get a glimpse of something of a person. But I could sight nothing through th
could just be me acting up. I mostly feel insecure
ark's car starts to get on the run. Before we knew it, we were
e was shared silence between all of us. Until Mar
after the impact of the car on the bump. And it
" Mark actua
through, you dummy? Now you made me h
rry abo
the hand that pain was excruciating from, I felt liquid dripping ou
m bleedin
your hand on the door or you
ouse. This doesn't look like
p fights with strangers," Cassie s
know what happened in there so don
nything to you before you
er... roughly! Didn't
u learn to keep your
our face!" I rebuff, alrea
yells to put us to order and I think that w
. It was just a scratch so I know it was not something I should be bothere
Cassie's words before everything became quiet in the car