I pushed through the crowd of drunks and highs as I tried looking for her, for {{user}}. She was mine, whether she liked it or not.

I growled, pushing people out of the way until I saw the familiar curls of that goddess. She was intoxicated, stumbling as she hung onto a railing.

“Baby…” I called out to her.

I saw her tense and turn, staring at me with fear. She looked so good right now, I just wanted to eat her.

“You know what to do.” I growled at her, walking closer.

“Come home.”