Chapter Thirty-One.
Ben. We were drinking together, down by the local bar, the fear of anyone seeing us at the back of my mind when I downed the rest of my drink and looked to the vixen beside me. She clung to my arm, laughing and grinning as she whispered sinful things into my ear. Music played in the background, people danced and cheered while we took up the space in the far corner. “Come join the pirates” Sonja suggested out of the blue, her smile fading as she stroked my arm, a look of hope and longing hidden in the depths of her eyes, those big, blue eyes. I laughed at first, thinking that it was a joke then stiffened, my gaze falling to the table surface in front of me. “Sonja-.” I began to protest but she interrupted me, leaning closer so that her lips were only inches away from mine, her breath fa
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