Something deep inside me was gnawing at me. Telling me to flee from here. Hope on a plane and start a new life somewhere else. The same feeling I had when my life slowly fell into darkness.
Sterling closed the door to our room. I was so lost in thought that I jumped when I felt his hand touch my shoulder.
“You scared me,” I placed my hand over my chest.
“What happened tonight?”
“What do you mean?”
He advanced towards me, my back hitting the wall. Towering over me he placed both of his palms on the wall, blocking me in. He inhaled deeply.
“I know your body better than you do,” his hand stroked my cheek.
His fingers traced down my neck and to my chest. His finger hooked the center of my dress. His claws extended.
“Now tell me why would I shut down my club unless I felt my little Lu
