Scarred Asphalt
“She had even dreamt about the club because she fell asleep thinking about the club.
Fucking. Redundant.
Throughout the night shift, she debated on asking Saber a butt-ton of questions, but she felt like she was betraying some sacred oath of secrecy to Dalton if she did. There were so many questions left unanswered, and well, curiosity killed the cat.
She needed some satisfaction.
Home by seven in the morning, she slept until twelve, got up, worked out, then cooked a late lunch slash early dinne...r for them both. She had no clue where he was, but knew he wouldn’t be too far with his tracking device.
A meal of carne asada tacos, Spanish rice, and a fiesta mix of vegetables, and it was good to go. How long had it been since she actually used her kitchen? Since before the accident. After that, she let herself live off shakes and protein bars. Why bother cooking for just one?
Plus, since Stella left her meals, she hadn’t really bothered.
“Wow!” Dalton’s deep voice rose behind her.
She wasn’t sure what it was about his tone, but something about his voice sent a thrill down her spine.MoreLess
Fucking. Redundant.
Throughout the night shift, she debated on asking Saber a butt-ton of questions, but she felt like she was betraying some sacred oath of secrecy to Dalton if she did. There were so many questions left unanswered, and well, curiosity killed the cat.
She needed some satisfaction.
Home by seven in the morning, she slept until twelve, got up, worked out, then cooked a late lunch slash early dinne...r for them both. She had no clue where he was, but knew he wouldn’t be too far with his tracking device.
A meal of carne asada tacos, Spanish rice, and a fiesta mix of vegetables, and it was good to go. How long had it been since she actually used her kitchen? Since before the accident. After that, she let herself live off shakes and protein bars. Why bother cooking for just one?
Plus, since Stella left her meals, she hadn’t really bothered.
“Wow!” Dalton’s deep voice rose behind her.
She wasn’t sure what it was about his tone, but something about his voice sent a thrill down her spine.MoreLess
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