THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He held tight that silver weapon, a cold comfort in this warped world. Desire pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the powder that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where beauty #guns danced in his head and pain fainted away. She'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel connected But love was the onl