THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He held tight that steel Glock, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Desire pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the hard stuff that really threw him into another #guns dimension. A world where beauty danced in his head and pain melted away. They'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel connected But love was the on