I twisted the knob opening the door—Mr.Willson looked as if he was talking to a girl, "I Don't fucking care!" He screamed slamming his hand on his disk, "When I ask you to do a simple fucking thing! I expect it to be done!"
The girl laughed, "Listen brother you may scare every other fucking person here." She said her voice laced with venom and annoyance, "But when I say I have something under control I have it under FUCKING CONTROL JAY!" She screamed getting up and pushing the sofa.
"Mr.Willson?" I asked my voice low and shaky.
They both turned and snapped their eyes on me making me want to shriek. The girl had a smirk on her face she was actually beautiful, she had long hair that reached down her back, a straight nose and had a sharp jaw. I could see how her and Jay looked alike—they both had that look in their eyes that they didn't care about anything and they would kill you, which scared me.
I was never scared of death if anything I would be happy to have the chance, if i never had Bria in my life I would for sure be dead right now.
The girl walked up to me and looked at my bruised up face before anger had came in her eyes and she snapped her eyes to Mr.Willson, "Did you fucking hit her?" She asked.
"Stai scherzando, cazzo?" he said with narrowed eyes and leaning back.
{Translation: Are you fucking kidding?}
I didn't know what they were saying but I could tell that they both were extremely frustrated. "No he didn't hit me." I said.
"I don't hit girls." He stated, "Only when they don't listen." He said with a smirk.
"Ci vediamo a casa?" She asked with a raised brow.
{Translation: See you at home?" }
He nodded; The girl walked out of the room. I sat down in the sofa in front of him waiting for one of us to break the silence.
"What happened?" He spoke breaking the silence.
I began to feel water come out my eyes as I looked down at my hands playing with them, "My mom kicked me out; I have no where to go." I said looking up, He was completely emotionless as he looked at me and I couldn't tell if he cared or not.
He looked at me as asking me 'continue.' "My friends out of town and I was wondering if I can stay at your place? You can take it out my pay check and when I make enough money I can buy myself a apartment." I stated as nerves started to come in.
"What happened to your face." He said as he stood up and walked towards me and grabbed my chin with his large hands.
"My mom hit me." I whispered almost as u couldn't even hear what I have said.
He looked at me and nodded letting go of my chin. He walked back to his desk and opened a drawer, I watched as he picked up a gun and put it in his waist line and didn't try to hide it. I narrowed my eyes in confusion and he only smirked.
"Ready?" He asked. I nodded and got up from the sofa I walked over towards the door but before I could get it fully opened he closed it as he placed his hand over my head and pushed me towards the door having his front to my back causing me to turn extremely wet in between my thighs he than leaned down and whispered to my ear, "One rule." He said and I nodded, "Obey me." He said and let go.
I let out of breath I didn't know I had and twisted the knob.
Fuck he turns me on.
The guards that were there followed Mr.Willson as he walked out standing behind him.
Bria eyes met mine and I nodded knowing what she was thinking and watched as she smiled before getting up and running to me into a big hug.
I laughed, "Okay bubbles." I said with a giggle.
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