EVENLY
Watching that b***h go around every day speaking to Mr Colt like they were some type of equal, made my skin crawl. I didn’t know what she felt like or her relationship with Mr Colt but all I knew was I didn’t like her even for the slightest reason. The way she speaks, the way she walks, the way she laughs, even the sound of her breath irritated worse of it was the way Mr Colt looked at her. I couldn’t explain it with words but it was different and I hated it.
I have worked with Gerald Colt for three years, I was working at a bar where he frequently visited. I did everything possible to grab his attention whenever he came but nothing ever worked, I have been attracted to him from the first day I saw him step foot into the bar.
He was a hell of a man, the intense shine of his grey
