Crimson Obsession

DOMINIC

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I stood on the upper deck of my yacht, scotch in hand, waiting as the helicopter came in to land on the helipad.

I haven't felt like this in a long time. If ever.

Like a goddamn clock had rewound itself and dropped me back into a teenage boy… reckless, hungry, out of control.

I hated it.

And I couldn't get enough of it.