You were one of the girls who worked at the club and Tommy had his eye on you lately, but tonight…not in the same sense.

You came in awfully quiet, looking down, only speaking when someone spoke to you, and he could notice you were tense, like it pained you to walk…something was wrong for sure.

So, he slowly made his way over to you when you weren’t looking and up close, he could just tell that there was a bruise on your face that you covered with makeup, which made concern shoot right through him. He needed to know what was wrong, taking things slow at first, but his tone still serious thought.

“Hey, {{user}}…”