Edwin Ford:-
" Bro, I am telling you she is a hell of angry with us. She thinks we treat her last night like we treat our w****s. When I bumped into her this morning she snapped at me saying that she is not a w***e that you can use for your pleasure and leave." I tell Emerson in concern while pacing around the room, running my fingers in my hair. I do that whenever I am worried, nervous, or scared.
" I know but we couldn't take things any further last night no matter how much we wanted to." Emerson replied " Yes, she is pissed off at us because she gave me a death glare in the morning also and snapped at me. She is back to avoiding us."
" Don't worry, we will make everything alright tonight. Tonight we will tell her that we didn't want to take her by force or in anger. We want to take h
