"I...sh... should nnn... not be he...here." I still had time. I looked at the locked door. "You should not be anywhere but here... with me." He dragged my body to his and felt his frenzied kisses all over me. "Please...we shouldn't ..." He dragged my squirming body to his bedroom and pushed me to his bed. I tried some more to make him understand but... "Robbie... " Why was he not mine? Ace Davidson Truscott My name is Davidson and this my story. Story of jealousy, betrayal, heartbreak and family.

He is my tormentor; he is my protector. He is my suffering; he is my solace. He is my abductor; he is my lover. He is my end; he is my beginning. A Sunflower to the Sun. A Moth to a flame. An addict to a drug. I was his nothing but he is my everything.