ZEK P.O.V.
He shows me to his apartment. It really wasn't that far away. Only about five blocks from the precinct. It wasn't even that bad of a neighborhood. Makes me wonder why and how the hell a baby was taken from the hospital.
"Would you like something to drink? I think I might have some Gatorade or bottle of water in the fridge?" He asks as I just smile.
"Water would be fine thank you."
Christ, he's nervous as hell. Oh f**k please tell me that I'm not dealing with a virgin?
No one understands that once I get what I need from the person, why don't I just leave them? Well, the answer to that is because of the curse I am under. FYI everyone, don't piss a witch off.
If I don't have s*x with said person, they go absolutely insane with obsession of me. It's happened twice in my l
