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she asked "It's in my purse, let me get it" I said and walked slowly getting better to where it is "You better not try any shit!" she warned "I'm not trying anything, just getting my phone" I said, my whole body shaking. I moved over to the table where my purse is, and got out my phone. "Now dial his number" she ordered "I'm dialing it" I said as I dialed Ken's number

“Take her down for good. Make her pay. She can’t stay here, laughing in our faces, thinking she’s going to steal what’s ours. I want her out of this party, out of Josh’s life, out of everything.” “Interesting,” I said, tapping a finger on my glass as I looked at her, the gin swirling cold in the tumbler. “And how do you think we pull that off?” She went quiet for a second, thinking, then her face lit up with an idea I knew would be dirty.

Sinclair and his pack were powerful enough to cause enough damage to the pack and that was why I wanted him to be with me in this battle. “What are you thinking about?” she asked getting me out of my trance. “How to win a battle that is way out of my league,” I answered with a smile. “Maybe I’ll get back to the present and accept the gift given to me. What should I get her? Do you think I should get her something?” “Do you want to?” she smiled. “I mean, if you want you can get her a biscuit or yogurt.” “Do you think she’ll like it?”

Bringing out her phone, she motions me to come nearer and she shows me something. 'Oh, I hope this is definitely going to work out for good. I must get my Cherry back, by all means.' TBC

she smiled as she walked up to me. "I got bored so I got out. But you know," she traced her sharp nail tip down my abs, stopping right above my cock. "It doesn't matter where it happens, right?" I smirked. Her finger began to slowly go lower. My cock began to pulse, blood starting to rush to it.

She smiled at me for expecting my answer as a yes. "Yeah Sure! I will come, it's my pleasure." I ensured her while cursing her inside my mind. She gave me a bunch of chocolates and a hug while I was standing there without functioning. I wanted to push her away but I didn't. "Thank you so much. I'm so glad." She shrieked like a child. Ohhhh, God! Does she have any manners? "Ohhhh! You must be Sheila, right?" She asked her making a fake smile. In the corner of my eyes, I saw her nodding her head.

She was really lucky today. After they finished their coffee, she said her goodbyes. That was enough for the day, since she had read on a site she searched last night about how to get a guy’s attention—don’t show that you’re interested. Play hard to get at first, that’s it. She waved at Aron, who just smiled back and waved at her as she left. Gosh, he was cute. Of course, she was in a great mood afterward, as she had taken a big step in her first mission. Aron now knew her name and promised to visit her house.

She had to understand. ***

She wanted a reaction from me. And she's going to get a fucking reaction quite alright. Let's hope she can be able to walk after I'm done with her today. I'll claim her as mine! I'll make her mine! I'll make sure no one else ever dares to look at her twice! No one would dare to kiss her or try to take her away from me!

Makeup streaked down her face, she shoved her mom aside and screamed. "This is all your fault, you witch! I raised your kid! I paid for this damn wedding! What am I, a joke to you?" She charged like she wanted a fight. Jack tried to stop her—she pushed him away. I held my ground. Wanted to see what she'd actually do. She lunged. I stepped aside. She hit the floor hard, grimacing in pain. I looked down at her. "Don't blame me or yourself. Blame the trash you picked."