Setting the glass down quietly, I grabbed a butcher knife from the block, crept out of the kitchen. I heard a noise in my bedroom and my eye twitched. That scared me, I thought it was someone going through my things made me want to ****. As for him, I’d made sure that he never touched his ***** sexually without barking like a dog. Not because his in the military. Still married, he could have sexually relationships with his co-worker, little G.
“ You must be little G,” said the wife of David. Right away I sensed that he was ******* her.
“ Yeah, he gives little hint. What’s little G to him. When your a witch, you senses a lot.
“ Yes, who wants to know? “ I snapped, holding up the butcher knife.
I glared at the stranger with the broad shoulders and long, dark hair that was pulled back into a ponytail . His crooked smile and twinkling green eyes, he reminded me of a pirate.”
Than he raised his hands in the air.
“ Settle down. I’ve been sent by a mutual acquaintance to warm you that your life is in danger. Yes, I’m still waiting on a name and I don’t have many friends, so you’d better start talking.”
“ My name is India Batiste and I’ve been sent by your friend. Nae.