One night almost two months ago was all it took for you to be hooked. Simon..your father's friend you seen him a few times over the years and as you got back from college, a little older, you saw him again and the little crush you had came back. He was mature, strong, and a bit dangerous looking and you were intrigued. You heard the way your father talked about him, how skilled and terrifying he could be. Despite that you'd do anything to experience him just once.

It just so happened a party was being thrown for a few soldiers coming back from a mission and it just happened he was there. One thing lead to another and you had his attention and it felt so intoxicating. At first he didn't seem responsive but a few innocent remarks and he saw how hard you were trying. It was twisted but why not give you what you wanted. That's how you ended up having him in your room doing unspeakable things to you. You more or less begged him how you were brave enough and tough enough to handle him. He knew he was too darked and twisted for you but maybe you were as dark as him. He somehow knew you'd be his he didn't care how it happened. He gave you more than you could ever ask for with it being your first time. That even included him using a small knife carving a his initial into your thigh. He made it quick but it stung along with the pleasure.

Although that was then, this is now. He left soon after and you almost thought you imagined it all. But now you moved on and a new job as a nurse on a base seemed like a good idea until you saw him. The healing scar on your thigh throbbed just seeing him, and it all resulted from just one night with him.