She had stared back at me with appreciation, something that I was used to. Yet, she caused a strange sensation in my chest – one I’d never felt before, and I fucking hated it. I learned at a young age that feelings and emotions were dangerous; they only made you weak. So I gave myself a mental slap and acknowledged her appreciation with a cocky smirk. When Melissa climbed on the back of my bike I took off and fucked her all night, trying to get the new girl out of my head… It didn’t work. Two weeks later, I walked out of Big Mike’s gym and heard a terrified scream echo from the graveyard
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