-=Ram's Point of View=-

It's hard for me to believe that it's already been three weeks since Atilla moved into my condo unit. I never in my wildest dreams imagined that I would have a relationship with a prostitute or even pay a woman just to sleep with me.

As time passed, I became more at ease with Atilla; there is a certain familiarity that I can't explain, which is strange given that the night I met her on that footbridge was the first time I met her.

"Ouch!" I muttered with more surprise than pain when I felt someone flick my forehead, and when I turned, I saw Miranda...