Page 632 of One More Kiss

Horse

Pulling into Kenny’s driveway,her car is missing. What the fuck! Where the hell is she? All the lights are off through the house. Fuckin’ mother fucker, did I piss her off to the point of not wanting to be home when I got here. I pull my phone out to see if I maybe missed a call from her. Looking at it, there is nothing from her. I dial her number, only it rings until I get her voicemail.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Where could she be? Starting my bike back up, I drive around trying to think of where she might have gone. Kenny told me she didn’t have friends around here. So, I know she didn’t go to some friend’s house, maybe she went to her brother’s. Dialing her number again, nothing.

Motherfucker!

I head back to the clubhouse pissed I can’t reach her on the phone. When I find her, I’ll be having a talk with her about it. I avoid the party going on, heading to my room I continue trying to reach her every few minutes.

Pacing the length of my room, I decide to go back to her house. When I get there, it’s the same, no one is there. I call her phone again, this time it goes straight to voicemail like her phone is dead.

Wherever she is, I hope she’s okay.

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Weeks have passedwithout a word from Kenny. I don’t know where she is, and I’ve tried to find her. My pops cornered me to find out what was going on with me. When I told him about not finding my woman, he told me if she’s the one, she’ll show back up.

That’s the thing, how will she show back up if she doesn’t know I’m a part of the club? If only I’d told her sooner or brought her with me, she’d be here now. Instead, Kenny is somewhere, and I don’t even know where.

My woman, the only one I’ve ever felt a connection to, is gone along with my heart.

As I continue to look for her, I begin to realize that it’s not gonna happen. She’s run off and I don’t understand why.

She’s becoming a ghost to me, and with every day that passes, I lose a piece of me. As quickly as Kenny came into my life, she vanished into thin air. I make myself two promises if I ever find her— one, I’ll get answers as to why she left without so much as a call and two, I won’t ever let her go again.

Kenny is mine, she will always be mine, no matter where she is.

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