With a fick of his wist, he pulled out a cigarette from the pack, it it up, and took a harsh drag. The smoke quickly escaped from his nostrils before he blew it away, watching it dissipate into nothingness

Yeah

Karen didn’t want anything more to do with him

She made it crystal clear, and the only one who seemed desperate was him!

“Fuck,” Jeffrey muttered under his breath He grabbed his car keys as he dialed his friend’s number, “Hey got any plans tonight?”

“The man, the myth, the Turner is back? Hell yeah, we do! Got some fresh faces at the club, and bro, we’ve got all shapes and sizes”

“Alright” Jeffrey said as he finished his cigarette and crushed it underfoot. I’m on my way

“You got it, man! We’ll throw you a welcome back bash. Il make sure the ladies are out in force

the old roguish spark returning to his eyes

Women, huh?

were all the same. Who needed Karen anyway? He wouldn’t even answer the door

place and had just settled into

from

Karen’s

bother to open the message before he tossed the phone onto the passenger seat

a

a fixture of the night scene. Everyone, from the owner to the bartenders, knew him

is, Mr. Turner! Quick on the draw tonight” greeted Wesley, one of Jeffrey’s cronies

Jeffrey who sauntered in with his usual laid–back swagger

the bandage on your head man? A lover’s scratch?

his cheek, his gaze swept over the crowd. Haven’t been here for a while

Wesley said,

came back, a bevy

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