~ "Uncuff me you little shits"-Isla mumbles heavily under her breath. Ignored she just glares, moments later the door bursts open revealing one of the most important business men in America. "What is it you want from me you little bastards" she demands, still cuffed to the railings. A tall figure stands Staring blankly. "It's not what we want from you.. It's what we know."" I already told you.. -she pauses for a moment - I don't know where he is"" Bullshit" Mr farrah says slamming both fists on the desk- he clearly starts getting irritated." you little liar" he says coldly. Instead of being frightened Isla sits both hands restrained holding back a smirk trying not to laugh even.
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His little pet
Lãng mạnJames ~ the son of a very successful busines man, very intimidating, dominant. Isla ~ young runaway living in alley way, sub, bit of a bitch sometimes.
