*Aria’s POV*
“Sh*t! Mateo, he is going to kill me if he gets me! You better hurry the f*ck up!” I yelled through the phone and ended the call before I could get caught.
I was currently hiding in the basement behind a sh*tload of boxes that they had stored here. It is dark, musky, and cold down here, but if I wanted to remain alive, it would have to do.
That a**hole of Tarantino thought he would make me suck his c*ck! Think again f*cker! I might not have gotten as close as I wanted to, but I got close enough.
After I stabbed him with the fork, he dropped down to his knees, causing his cellphone to slip out of his trousers. He was so busy worrying about his b*lls that he missed when I grabbed the phone and made a run for it.
I was in the basement for about 3 minutes when something
