Chapter 1, the start of the beginning
It was a cold winter night and I wanted him, he was naked dancing round drunk….it was something beyond the ordinary, something so special it must only be true love. His name I heard was Zach, when we were in the club as he was grinding another guy my heart sunk like the titanic to the bottom of the sea. Like the apple when it dropped on Isaac Newton's head. It was like the force of the angel gods pulling us together. He was tall about 3"2 he was black like the night sky and his eyes like the stars, my mother instinct told me to keep him hostage in the little cage in my basement. He reminded me of cola laces thin, sexy yet fizzy and burnt my throat, as I saw him skipping there was one thing I had to do…I went up to him I looked at him, up and down..many times… it was something I only dreamt about in my wet dreams, but I knew I had my chance coming he was moving towards bohemia, the under aged night club across my road, with enough alcohol he was bound to be mine.
He strutted his stuff, swagger filled to the max, his little butt cheeks wobbling as they bounced to the movement of pumping music, he turned round and ran to me, but ran past me, looking at this women, she smiled at him and said "hello grumpy", she gave him a quick wink, and put him in her pocket and ran away. That was when I knew…everything was going to change.
I ran after them, breathing so heavily, I sounded like a pedophile running after a little girl, but I knew a way to seduce him, seduce him so bad it wouldn't be necessary to kick the girls arse. But than I stopped and took a tumble of the cliff, to my death, and before me, below me, around me, I felt him my beloved one, the one I could only dream of, my dear Grumpy 3.
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