Cold

Zavi Coville.

It was dark before we arrived, I was on my way to the warehouse when I got a call that William couldn't handle Nora. Nora can be very stubborn, I had seen her run wild like a lioness and I knew who she was. I could hear her swearing to break the door or burn my room. I know her, she was crazy. A very crazy beautiful bitch.

Then, I was angry Will can't even make her quiet, it was a pressing issue, the Russian mafia had been burning my warehouses and stealing my trucks of drugs. I wanted to count the remaining ones in the warehouse behind the house until I got that call. I was angry, I even called her a bitch but regretted it later.

She was going to do it.

I rushed back to the main building hoping that my room wasn't on fire.

The instant I opened my door, was when she was standing with a lit match stick up.

I was angry, and happy I got on time.

She said she was bored, she said she was my woman. She was fucking ordering me to tell her before I do something, I mean how