《Stylish, sassy and feisty》Chapter 37 - 𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞
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'Who is she?' Shelby asked.
Shelby was the chief detective of New York and was also under my pay check so he protected me from any sort of criminal charges that I may face if any men are careless or tell me about any snitches that phone the cops with intentions of putting me out in business. My go to man for snitches.
But who was she?
'My fucking headache. Each and every fucking day.'
'I'll say it she's sexy.'
I glared at him.
'She's mine and mine alone. Don't even think about thinking bout her in that way. She's mine and only mine.'
'Someone's possessive.'
Just as I was about to respond, I saw Nemesis walking out of the door in an orange jumpsuit.
When a guard approached her but her eyes were on me.
She went straight for the changing room to probably return the clothes.
'Nemesis.' I said walking towards the changing room.
I took my hoodie from the back of my car since she's probably freezing.
And threw it over the changing stall's door where that on top.
She grunted.
Eventually, she came out.
'Let's go.'
'I'm waiting for my ride.'
'I am your fucking ride.'
'No you are not. Adelina is my fucking ride and my only fucking ride.'
I threw her over my shoulders once again.
'You can fucking ride me when we're in bed.'
'YOU DISGUSTING PIEC-'
I cut her of 'you can save the degrading for the sex baby' and placed my hand on her mouth while putting her seat belt on.
I went around to the other side and sat on the driver's seat.
She was silent. Never has she ever been this silent.
It was threatening silent.
She started messing around to annoy me and it worked.
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She pushed the brakes backwards and played with the light buttons.
She stopped and moved onto the music and blasted it at the loudest volume that probably the next couple of cities could hear them as well.
'Pull over.' she said.
'No.'
'Pull over.'
'No.'
'Pull over.'
'I have a secret to tell you.'
'I don't care.'
'You will once you realise what it is.'
Hesitantly I pulled over.
'What.' I demanded while clenching my jaw. I'm pretty sure her annoying me burns a lot of calories.
She stayed silent.
I leaned towards her ear 'what on this fucking earth did you want to tell me.'
'I wanted to tell you...'
'Go on.
She turned her face so her eyes were on mine.
'That I hate you and my ride is probably in the fucking station.'
I geared up the car and went.
She tests the little patience that I do have.
'But honestly.' she started.
I gripped onto her thighs harshly squeezing them.
She gulped while adjusting her position but my hand didn't move nor soften its touch.
'Shut the fuck up.'
'Let go of me.'
'Shut up. The amount of bull shit you talk is too much.'
'I'm talking bullshit.' she said sounding offended.
'You're wasting my time Nemesis, so don't bother talking any more.'
She reached into my front pocket took the gun and started shooting the car behind us.
She looked back at me.
'Then I won't have to tell you we're being followed.'
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