THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He clutchs that silver Glock, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Lust pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where visions danced in his head and pain melted away. They'd do anything for that next line. Anything to feel connected But love was the only thing tha