Cole

Dammit! I was think about the damn girl again. Thoughts of her always filled my head. I couldn't concentrate on the book infront of me. Her face kept appearing in front of me. I couldn't get her out of my head even when I had sex with Amelia. And I hated it.

I poured myself more whiskey and drown the whole content. She was trouble with the Capital T and on the other side temptation.

She would probably be asleep by now, looking so soft and harmless, like she was unmarked by anything.

Or maybe she was out with the dogs. I wondered if she was cold.

Had she...