The last time someone touched her, she was violently violated. It was a memory she could never erase from her mind. She thought she would never feel the pleasure of it ever again, but then there was John. He was passionate and gentle at the same time, he had touched her all in the right places. 

It wasn't entirely true. She was having stage fright with the whole 'dating John Brady' thing. She spent the whole day looking at her phone, reading articles, and checking out pictures of him with his previous girlfriends. There were a lot of them. She started to regret that she didn't do that before she jumped into the John Brady wagon, and had a love affair with one of the most eligible bachelors in the world. 

He couldn't sleep that night. Thinking of ways not to fuck up this thing he had with Sandy. She said she wanted a break. She said it, she thought it was pointless. She was not the first to be frightened of the reality of his celebrity status. He could neve

His mind went blank after the call. He didn't ask anything to Lucas, just a simple "Okay" and hung up. He hopped on his bike, rode as fast as he could to La Lune. His heart was racing, his face was warm, his jaw clenched. He took a deep breath, swallowed with a lump on his throat when he arrived. 

"Are you alright, John? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Sonya asked. "No, I'm fine ... shit!!" he ran his fingers through his hair, still annoyed by the circumstances.