THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He clutchs that silver piece, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Lust pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where dreams danced in his head and pain melted away. She'd do anything for that next line. Anything to feel free But love was the only thing that truly