The engine hummed through the humid black night, the city of Salem was going through an unusual heat wave. The air had been hot and sticky for the last week, and the conditions were ripe for a major storm. John drove the black Yukon, cutting though the night. As he look to his to his …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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