Desperate Times Require Desperate Pleasures.
Enjoy..
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Jackie swerved her car through traffic driving erratic and irresponsible. Warning lights were sped through. Red lights were nearly ignored. Green lights were treated like the start of individual races. The young lady almost caused over a dozen accidents in her wake. Jackie was panicking, badly.
Arriving at her destination, the petite redhead jumped out of her car and ran to the front door of the nearby home. She clenched her fist and pounded at the fake oak. Her knocks nearly caused the wood to crack before the owner opened the door. A dark-haired man stood before her and she leapt into his arms. Dropping her purse nearby.
"Brad!" she shouted, tears starting to form in her eyes.
"Jackie?" he spoke, confused by his unexpecte
