~THE MANIPULATOR~
(SMUT-R-18 READ THIS IN YOUR OWN RISK)
Zade picks me up in a classic Mustang. The metal gleams in the moonlight, glinting off the rock in the sky as if it was built to be seen after sundown.
Shakily, I make my way down the porch steps. I wrap my long trench coat tighter around my body, partly to ward off the chill and partly to ward off the anxiety stirring in my gut.
I can't tell if I have a bad feeling about tonight or not. What I do know is that whatever happens, I'm going to see Zade in an entirely new light and discover new things about him. Things that might make me hate him more... or less.
And the latter is what I'm scared of most.
Before I can make my way to the car, his driver's side door is. swinging open, and a suit-clad leg is stepping out.
Oxygen crys
