CHAPTER 6
Blaze slipped the D.J. a few notes from his pocket. The man nodded, confirming their standing agreement. Whenever Maya went dancing, he was there. He would pay the D.J. to play a song, their song, the one that made him think of her, and from the way she moved, he could almost believe that she was thinking of him too.
He allowed himself this one indulgence as he watched her from afar, separated by the crowd, and yet it was like she was the only person there, lights flashing as her curves teased him. It was like the first time he had seen her all over again, but with one difference, he knew it could never be. He had deliberately made her forget everything they were, everything they had and could be, their plans, their love, everything, and not a day went by where he wished there
