Andrew Carter
I am on my way to the club where Anne works. It has been a week since she was no longer my property, and I know she must have been with several different men by now. A week of work at this place should have made her more savvy and adept at her profession.
I feel disturbed imagining her with different men, but at the same time, I don't want to dwell on it. She was mine for just 30 days, and I used her for only one day and nothing more. I know I shouldn't, but I am afraid of being captivated by her charm.
Anne is a dangerous girl. That innocent demeanor of hers could get me into a lot of trouble. Her gaze has haunted me since the day I met her, and I hate that it lingers inside me.
Lately, I have been more stressed. I believe it's due to the lack of s*x. Not having s*x this
