Aspen's POV
Ding dong!
Juggling the bowl of popcorn with the club soda I rush to the door.
Dante maybe?
When I opened it however Damien stood in front of me with a smirk.
"Hello love" I slam the door in his face and walk back to the couch.
Stupid Wrights.
The door opens and I look at him with disbelief.
"I can get you arrested for that"
"But you wouldn't"
"Try me," I tell him standing up and placing my hand on my hip raising an eyebrow. He sighs and raises his hand in mock surrender.
"Alright listen. I just came to tell you that Dante is expecting you to pay the money that you used, to Mr. Gonzalez."
"I didn't use the money!" I yelled.
"Yea yea, I have no time for your sob sorry" he snaps rudely "just get out your checkbook and write down the digits."
I honestly never thought Damien was like this.
I sigh and grab my checkbook.
"How much?"
"Fifteen thousand"
Blink.
Blink.
"Wh-what?!" I nearly scream, thank lord Arctic was at work "I don't have that kind of money"