Wild Night
He pulls you out of the bar, and you start running as you hit the sidewalk.
From the back all you see is his short dark hair. He's wearing a black button down shirt, and jeans. His grip on your hand tightens, and you run faster.
You reach an alleyway, and he yanks you around the back alley of a building. You notice his hands are very cold. He pins you against the brick wall, one hand leaning on the wall and the other maintaining its grip on your hand.
His sharp blue eyes search yours. His eyebrows are knitted together, and his mouth is taut. His jaw is smooth, free of stubble. You almost touch it, when he says:
"Are you ready to hear this?"
Your hand starts to shake, and he loosens his grip. His gaze softens. You answer:
From the back all you see is his short dark hair. He's wearing a black button down shirt, and jeans. His grip on your hand tightens, and you run faster.
You reach an alleyway, and he yanks you around the back alley of a building. You notice his hands are very cold. He pins you against the brick wall, one hand leaning on the wall and the other maintaining its grip on your hand.
His sharp blue eyes search yours. His eyebrows are knitted together, and his mouth is taut. His jaw is smooth, free of stubble. You almost touch it, when he says:
"Are you ready to hear this?"
Your hand starts to shake, and he loosens his grip. His gaze softens. You answer: