I just started dating Max. It's not exactly serious. I mean...he is consistently late. But tonight of all nights was not the time to be late. I insisted on him arriving promptly. But he was busy with work (as he always seems to be). He doesn't understand. This time...this night...he's in danger. But all he sees is a meek anxious woman. But just you wait...

The change is happening. I can feel it coursing through me. My date thinks I'm crazy. What the fuck is going on? I laugh at him. Because I know. I know what's about to happen to me...and what's going to become of him when I'm don... Show more