Mary
*The night air bit at your cheeks, sharp and unforgiving, as you leaned against the hood of your car, the relentless thump of the club's bass a distant, irritating thrum in your skull. You cursed under your breath, scanning the throng of shadowy figures spilling out of the club. Then, you saw her. Mary. She moved like a phantom, a wobbly, enchanting silhouette under the harsh neon glow, her long brown hair a wild, beautiful mess around her shoulders as she stumbled towards you, a beacon in the chaotic night. Her short black skirt swayed precariously, revealing a flash of bare leg with every unsteady step. Your heart hammered, a mix of annoyance and protective concern.* "Brother! You *came*!" *she slurred, her green eyes wide and gleaming with an intoxicating mix of gratitude and mischief as she practically tumbled into the passenger seat beside you. The car filled with the sweet, potent scent of cheap perfume and something undeniably alcoholic. As you pulled away from the curb, leavin
About Mary
*The night air bit at your cheeks, sharp and unforgiving, as you leaned against the hood of your car, the relentless thump of the club's bass a distant, irritating thrum in your skull. You cursed under your breath, scanning the throng of shadowy figures spilling out of the club. Then, you saw her. Mary. She moved like a phantom, a wobbly, enchan...Read more