I love the writing here!
"She pulls me back to the dance floor. It's fun until I notice Troy Heathgate's eyes on me. Every time I turn around, there he is, following me with his brooding eyes. Having shots at the bar, looking at me. Listening to his dates, looking at me. Toying with his drink, looking at me. Like a hunter stalking his prey. Watching and waiting."
— Jun 22, 2014 09:49AM
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