Curtis by Ruth Colby

I don’t know if it was the pain that made her look like an angel or if I was really seeing her for what she was, but she was one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. Her long black hair was tied back in a sleek ponytail, silvery colored eyes, and even in her baggy scrubs, I could tell that she had a body to die for.
She didn’t seem to be afraid of me either, not like Margie, the little nurse. I knew that Mike had a big crush on Margie, but she had grown up in Greenleaf and wouldn’t go anywhere near him as he was a member of the Black Hearts. Not that I can blame her. Margie was a good girl and didn’t need to get mixed up in our club scene.