Literature
Every Breath You Take
I picked up the receiver as the man in the orange prison jumpsuit bore a hole into me with his coal black eyes.
"What took you so long, Dru? Chester demanded. The warm, gentle man I had fallen in love with was long gone. "I've been here two months,"
"I didn't know how to handle this Chester." My voice broke on the second word, because I still didn't know how to handle this.
"You handle it by putting your ass in your car and driving here." He growled smacking his hand against the protective glass between us, making me jump back. One of the guards stepped in behind Chester.
"This is your warning Lake, or it's back to your cell." He said gru