Nash

My skin is tight, like it doesn’t belong on my body. I would rip it off and bust out of it if I could. Two weeks, two weeks since Caroline came to work with us, since I spent the weekend with her, and I haven’t forgotten it. If anything, I’m remembering it more and more as the days go on. The way she invades my days, and now my nights, is driving me insane.

Glancing at the clock, I look down at Bailey. “Wanna go for a drive?”

She’s ...