I'll Never Let Go

n's

eir decisions on it, and some others grasp the opportunity to take life by the horn

he chance to sulk on that idea. But I did what no one believed I could, not even family; I harnessed life by the horns. Took advantage

out them either, and because I was able to grow without their help, it wasn't much of

ver had time for relationships, I settled with an act that was becoming a habit of mine; hiring flings to satisfy my sexual desires, or going to some bar and getting hooked up, th

bar, as it was named, was as crowded as a train station on weekdays, packed with extreme youthful vigor that ignited intense excit

en was the fact that it seemed to have a good business strategy that pulls young, adventurous youths into its confines just for fun. Bars and clubs in general knew how to harness the minds of people and make money in the guise of

ltiple shots of tequila, letting its hardness burn down my throat (Nothing I wasn't used to

andy, please." she d

as enough to turn me on, and maybe I was a bit too tipsy from the multiple shots I had drank under the space of minutes to think like I normally would, but I made the first move to ask her

, but she struck me with one question that stuck t

ou won't regret

use I found myself naked and alone in some hotel room, and I shrunk at my stupidity for not knowing any detail about the woman, her name, or even recalling the color

y's products, Jason, my personal assistant turned brother, scampered into the room,

. If there wasn't a problem concerning the comp

" he asked. My brows furrowed with confusion. What

ached me, he propped the phone up in my line of sight, showing me the picture of the

ered intensely at the picture of me holding close to myself in a bar — Halo's bar, I could recall from the intricate decorations the picture had captured — some random woma

n remained unhinged. I couldn't believe it, and at the same time, I could. I was torn because I h

e public this morning, but the fact that it is something related

ng despite trying to ma

going to be of effect to both

actions," he responded. "If he does, then the

d me as much as the fact that she had obliged to sleep with me despite being married to a man of power. Still, there was nothing I could do at this po

ions, posing a threat against me. It was a laughable yet detrimental happening. I just needed to hope the Senator wou

g to cloud my expression. Scandals weren't my thing,

d. "And it's already a bit too late. T

d to learn was hanging on a threadline, all becau

tensedness surrounding us. I handed it to him without taking a peek into it, but

ied, as if trying to gain my permi

m, masking my anxiety wi

nator was telling him as they conversed. He would bob his head at intervals and answer a yes and no at some point. At a point he

ayed expression crossed his face and I didn't need t

ood with it?” I quipped s

lawsuit against you, and t

t? " I retorted. Why should I be sued when my actions weren't so much as an intense violation?

him, but rather that you coaxed his wife into doing it,

nting all over my expression. How was that log

her party's point of view," Jason said. "And the Senator is not willing to lo

y face and drew the hand back through my dark mane, wondering with shock. Jason had a look of pity in his eyes. I thought maybe they should have been replaced

," I told him. "I'll think

tivation of my thoughts to salvage this whole situation as quickly as possibl

ed the words of the woman, Lisa, before

ou won't regret

as heck did