Last Night (feat. Keyshia Cole) -

Keyshia walked in like a storm disguised as a sunrise. She slid onto the stool next to him, not saying a word, her presence a loud demand for the truth.

Should we expand on to see why he's so hesitant, or Last Night (feat. Keyshia Cole)

As they walked out of the Sapphire Lounge together, the neon light flickered once and died, leaving them in the quiet, honest dark of a new beginning. Keyshia walked in like a storm disguised as a sunrise

Marcus sat at the corner of the mahogany bar, his fingers tracing the rim of a glass he’d barely touched. He was waiting for the one person who could either fix his world or end it. When the door chimed, he didn't have to look up to know it was her. The air simply changed; it became heavier, sweeter. Marcus sat at the corner of the mahogany

Marcus reached out, finally closing the gap and taking her hand. His skin was cold, hers was fire. "I’m not running anymore, Keyshia. I stayed away today because I wanted to make sure that when I looked at you again, I was ready to stay for good."