What a night. Thank fuck it’s nearly over. Olivia’s sat at the empty bar waiting for the rest of us to finish. Livs works across…
I leaned against a shiny tiled pole, anchoring myself in the bustle while I scanned the LED signs in red, green and gold. From the…
3:32am I am barely five feet tall. He is a professional kickboxer, stocky and red, and a breath away from my face. His furious words…
