C40 An allergic reaction
Date = 20 November
Place = San Francisco (Jackson’s house)(The Pier)
Not where I expected to blow out my last breath.
POV - Damion
“Uff!”
I hit the ground hard — no ceremony, no concern for my comfort. The floor kisses my shoulder blades, and I grunt as the air blasts out of my lungs like I’ve offended gravity.
Hands fondle, grope, and paw over my body — grabbing, patting
