Thrown to the sharks

Danté flew upright in his bed, he suddenly forgot how he got there, last thing he remembers was spending time with Rebecca on that football field, then its all a blank, did he drink himself into an oblivion? So much so that he forgot?

He looked at his bedside table, his phone wasn't there, he flew up looking for it, everywhere, outside his car stood parked and there he found it under his seat, still recording.

Danté felt a chill, usually when he left his phone on record it meant he wanted to catch something specific, although now he couldn't recall why, and when he placed it on record?

Stopping it he played the recording back, he heard the muffled sounds of kissing and moaning from Rebecca, ice cold chills now, he had her in his car!?

"Faster" was the last thing she said when he heard himself grunt, then groan, then it went quiet.

Not long after that Rebecca spoke, and Danté could feel his soul leave him.

"You will forget everything after the football field"

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