Jake looked around the bar, she was still alive, making drinks for a couple a few feet away; she looked at him and smiled.
“Was it good for you?” Vaughn grinned, “Because I enjoyed it.”
Jake looked down trying to regain control, “A few drinks will control the craving.”
“You can drink all the drinks in the world, I don’t think they’ll calm your craving for this particular girl, until she’s dead and gone.” Vaughn replied.
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