Candy tasted like sugar-coated sin laced in ecstasy. One look was all I needed to know that one night would never satisfy the obsession coursing through my veins. She could run all she wanted, but I’d find my sweet Candy and when I did, she’d pay for leaving. I crossed a line with a man I didn’t even know, giving him more than I took and leaving with more than I bargained for. Running was my only option after what I’d done, so I packed up and fled town. I thought I was safe, but I couldn’t outrun the devil. Formerly Published in the Dark Obsessions Anthology.
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