Away, but he grabbed her wrist.
“Don't be rude” he snarled, and narrowed his eyes at her “let me go” Jeane cried out, Jeame heard her voice, and stopped playing the ball.
The ball rolled over to the goalkeeper, and he caught it, Jeame abandoned the other players on the pitch, the coach screamed.
“What the fuck! Is going on in this college”.
And ran off.
Sylvester strode into the bar, unwind of the news that has gone around, and his face now more popular than a D-Artist.
Everyone in the bar turned towards him, he ignored the stares, and settled on the chair before the bar, he picked a plastic cup, and knocked on the surface.
“Drink” he ordered, the barman, has tattoos all over his body, most of the customers are street gangs.
The lips of the barman curled up, reached out for the cup, and threw a pill inside the cup, and filled it with drink.
Sylvester threw cautions to the wind, and gulped the entire content, he requested for another, more and more. He felt a sudden headache, and squinted his eyes.
“You drugged me?” he accused, the barman with a smug smile on his face.
“What do you think?” he snorted.
Sylvester shot him a punch directly to his face.
Smack!
His head threw backward, crashing into several bottles carefully arranged in shelves, he slummed, and fainted.
Sylvester turned around, the moment he heard chairs shoveling sounds.
The six tough-looking gang men, brought out guns, his vision blurry, but he still could figure out where they are position, he spread his arms.
“Shall we? Gentlemen”
He asked, and his fangs elongated, his fingernails, became longer and sharper.
Linda shoved her fingers in her hair, shaking her head, she hated the fact, that all her plans seems to fail.
“Dammit!” she cursed, and fell back on the chair, Chloe turned to her, removing her face from the magazine she was reading.
“What now?”
Linda glared at her, and pursed her lips tightly in anger “I am now going to get married to Berger, I don't love him” she said, and sighed heavily.
“Really?” Chloe retorted.
The office door creaked, and opened, Linda wanted to make a comment, but she swallowed her eyes, when she saw the person at the door.
At Bill's Group headquarter, Jo walked briskly, with Amanda trying to match his pace.
“Have you invited all of them?” he asked.
“Yes, sir”
“And have you made the call?”
“Yes, sir”
Amanda responded immediately, Jo kept on inquiry on several duties, he paused briefly at the conference door, and turned to Amanda abruptly, startling her.
He squinted his eyes on her, she has being answer 'yes' to every of his questions.
“Have you kiss me?” he flirted, Amanda eyes bulged in her sockets, she hugged the files to her chest, the feeling of being naked, surged into her, she blushed.
Jo chuckled, and opened the door, and got in, Amanda's face heated, and she blushed