NORAWhoever this man was, I had a feeling we’d end up right. He hadn’t been perverted, he held his words simple, asked petty questions, and showed up for the day, which was why I’d gotten my pay without doing much and was heading out of the strip house, hoodie crowding over my head, my backpack slung over my shoulders while I hailed a cab.As a usual routine, the first thing I’d done was log in to my feed, desperate to check my biker… man… yes. I’d been talking to him for years now, and for some reason, he wasn’t active. Hadn’t posted. He’d become my daily dose of high, but he seemed to hardly post, and his recent win had been posted by his manager, nothing from him personally. My phone buzzed, a message drifting onto my screen as it popped up.“Missed me? Sindoll.”My heart raced. A shockwave coursed through me as I let out a loud yelp, alarming the driver who pumped the brakes immediately.“Are you alright, miss?” the driver asked.I swallowed harshly, dropping my head in a curt no
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