Both men turned to look and Dan saw me right away but when he saw Frank's death glare, he started to make his way out to leave, as if he could tell that had man was ready to get him."Don't let him run away, fuck." I charged in his direction. If I had any chance to get every explanation from him, it was now and there was no stopping that.Neil, even though he didn't understand, he charged towards Dan as well and that left three of us going after him.Dan was shocked, not knowing what the men wanted with him and it was only a matter of time before Frank caught up with him, holding him by his collar, "where the fuck do you think you are going?" He was breathing hard and venting his anger at him."I can explain!" Dan said in a panic tone. In that moment, I could see how much of a loser Dan actually was and I started feeling stupid for falling in love with a man like him in the first place."You lied to me you bastard." I snapped at him, "whe

Jude pulled away from me and stared at my sister. Breanna tagged right in after her. "What's going on?" Linda's tone was blank and it made my heart beat faster but I beat Jude to soeaking before he went ahead to say lies against me. "Your fucking husband, that's what, this bastard assaulted me, what the fuck?" I snapped in his face and now that I had control of my hands, I hit him hard across the face. "Jane!" Linda gasped, "are you out of your mind? Get out of my house right this instant."  "Excuse me?" I couldn't believe my ears. "I'll deal with things on my own, I can't believe you'd go far enough to flirt with Jude, I-" she said but I cut her off. "You've lived with me your whole life, how is that something I would do?" My jaw dropped, "you know what?" I clutched my mini bag over my shoulder, "have fun you two, I'm out of here." 

"What in the BDSM shit is going on? I'm a dancer not a sex slave." I reminded him in case he had forgotten. "I paid you for this service, you're supposed to deliver everything I want." He raised one eyebrow. "There's no contract binding this agreement and so we can basically do what I want."  I stood up sharply, "I'm sorry Neil, maybe we should have talked about it more. I'm going to take my leave now." Although I was using this as an excuse to leave, I'd been uncomfortable and feeling bad that Frank did not want me to be here. "Wait, I paid you, you can't just leave like that." He held my wrist, stopping me, a deep frown on his face. "Um..." I tried to hide my fear of him, "I need time to process it if we are going to be doing any of that, how long is this supposed to last?" I realised just now that I'd not asked as many questions as I should. "Just five hours." He smirked,

I widened my eyes, my heart beating fast in its cage wondering if maybe Neil had somehow managed to catch up with me. I was snatched into an isolated corner when the hand finally let go.I must have been distracted by my fear to realise the manicured nails but the hand belonged to mine other than Leni.'"What the fuck?" I frowned, "what on earth do you think you're doing,  bringing me here, have you lost your fucking kind?" I snapped at her."Oh shut up, you know why I'm here." She spoke in an equal toxic laced voice, "It's about Frank. I heard what happened.  He brought Bee over to the hotel and left to get a new job and my daughter, she told me everything." She folded her arms across her chest"I don't know what it is you've done to him but Frank would never choose anyone over his daughter so I know he didn't plan on losing his job for you when he has a human to feed. I will never let my daughter suffer for someone else's sake." She shook h

"Are you okay?" He repeated again as if it wasn't strange just bumping into him here."Yeah I am." I mumbled under my breath. It felt unrealistic to bump into him, yes we lived in the same city but far from his street. I'd wanted nothing to do with him and in that short period of time where we had stopped communicating, I could almost swear that I had lost the feelings I had for him but seeing him here now, his hair grown much more, his tan darker and the presence of more tattoo on his arms and chest area, I could see from his short sleeved shirt. His eyelashes were curled upwards and he had tweaked a few of his eyebrow hairs off.I didn't know how engrossed I was with watching him until he broke the silence, "you said you broke your ankle, hop in I'll take you to the nearest hospital." He offered, still speaking in that tone that made it seem like we'd never met before."No." I shook my head. My head was already tight and I couldn't even breathe in such a