“A Man Walks Into a Bar…”
Paul smiled as the sexy brunette eyed him from across the bar. Those eyes. Those legs. Jesus Christ there was no way she was actually into him, right?
By Boxhead Booksabout a month ago in Horror
It was around midnight when the two men were figuring out how they were going to kill the other. The older man took a long drink from his flask and never broke eye contact with the younger man.
By Boxhead Books2 months ago in Horror