Sierra
I have been having a good night with my friends. Wade and Jackson have kept their distance and been discreet, which I appreciate. My friends haven’t noticed. It is time for home, though. I have noticed two other men in two of the bars we have been at. They are making me feel uneasy. They seem out of place, staring at me and not in a checking me out kind of way. I am getting really bad vibes from them.
I excuse myself from my friends. When I move, the two guys get up, too, following me at a distance. I head straight from Wade and Jackson. When they see me approach the table, the guys stop and go to the bar.
“I think I need to go. I think the two guys at the bar are following me,” I whisper.
“They are. We have been keeping an eye on them. Go and say goodbye to your friends, an
