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Would she honestly do that to me? She seems kinda innocent but also not. She has been a vixen flirting with me shamelessly…feeling me up in public and getting off on my motorcycle. I left her hangin’ for my dick last night…
All of these possessive thoughts swirl through my mind, making me feel all the more agitated by every fleeting second that passes.
Is the elevator going slower than normal?
I slam my fist on the side of the wall, annoyed that I got called away.
And my girl has been out today. It annoys me that I wasn't there to protect her.
What if something happened? And I wasn’t there…
My heart pounds in my chest.
Breathe.
I feel my head starting to spin.
Sometimes I get anxiety attacks but they’re not often, and I haven’t had one for a while.
Now…I can’t seem to get air into my lungs.
Aspyn…
She’s in trouble…
I shake it off. It’s Priest… He would never hurt her…
The elevator pings, and I dash out the door into the penthouse a little too fast, but then I stop, my vision blurring as Priest turns from his position at the kitchen table.
They’re…playing battleships?
Is this some kind of joke?
“Woah,” Priest says as I steady myself against the door. “You drunk?”
I shake my head, leaning over as I try to catch my breath.
I see Priest stand and I hear a far-off voice that sounds like Aspyn, “Oh my god. Is he okay?”
I feel hands on me, and I’m being ushered over to the couch.
“… Anxiety or panic attack…” Priest says. “Happens from time to time. Could be the confines of the elevator…”
“Can I do something?”
“Open the sliding door. Let some cool air in, that’ll help.”
I glare sideways at him. “I’m…”
“You just need to breathe, motherfucker.”
I wave a hand. “Yeah…the elevator,” I lie. It has nothing to do with confined spaces, but I don’t wanna look like a pussy in front of him.
He nods. “Just breathe. Put your head between your legs.”
“Fuck off.”
“Do it.” He yanks the back of my head, forcing it down.
