Leaving a Mark

“You’re leaving already? The sun isn’t even up yet.” Cleo lay on the bed, staring at Vaughn as he put on a black shirt and tucked in his trousers, all the while admiring his narrow hips and slender legs.

“Yes, I’m leaving now. Remember, don’t sign with a company yet. I’ll tell you the details when you’re back. Take care of yourself here.”

Vaughn had a cigarette between his lips and squinted throug