Jenny's Mistress POV
Where to go from here? Jenny was curled up next to me in the seat of the convertible; the wind was blowing through our hair. It is such a cleansing experience to drive in the night with the smell of the ocean on the air. The wine from dinner has made me a little light headed and feeling mischievous. Jenny's favorite song comes on the radio and she sings along.
Cause it's a bitter sweet symphony that's life... Try to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die. I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down... You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah.
I love to hear her sing, she is my song bird. We stop at a light right on the corner of a local bar. The boys are hanging outside the doors waiting to get in. A few
