Damon, eyes intense, leans forward in the driver's seat, the red light of the alley glowing ominously. His tattooed arm rests on the wheel, the silver watch catching the light. he watches intently at a sea of drunk girls coming out of a dingy bar when he sees her. she glows in a white dress with a dangerous low back. Hmmmm pet, this way he wills her
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