Call Me Daddy
He was levelheaded and confident in his footsteps.
I looked behind and saw why. Apparently, Dane had also come with an entourage, I just didn't notice.
I followed after him, into the first warehouse, where I was met with a familiar face.
Dakota.
She looked different, shorter hair, darker, wearing a short dress as well.
She looked so stunning, I immediately felt some type of way, weirdly insecure.
“The parcel?” She stretched forth her hands. The formality was killing me.
Dane pulled out the exact parcel I saw some guy give to him at that stupid orgy, and he handed it over to her.