It was very early in the morning, the weather gloomy and distraught, and very weird from all the other days.
Scar didn't know if it was his gut feeling or just the gloom that surrounded the area but he felt something was not going to go well according to him.
Burying that feeling of uneasiness, he settled in his car, bringing the engine to life, he drove away leaving only the dust in its wake.
He hated how he behaved with Dossam. And he stooped so low just to prove his masculinity which may seem nothing to many but surely will leave a permanent scar on their blissful lives.
This was not how he wanted the night to turn out to be. He thought they could spend some time worshipping each other's bodies and make love all night.
Shaking his head for the unnecessary thoughts that invaded
