Savannah
It felt so good to punch that b***h in her face, but I felt bad for causing Jameson to worry more. He had been so amazing, I didn’t want to be a disappointment, but I couldn’t just stand back and let her continue running that disrespectful mouth of hers. As far as I was concerned, the b***h got exactly what she deserved.
After Jameson practically dragged me back to his room, he explained to me that Betsy wasn’t gonna let that go, but I wasn’t too worried about her. I wouldn’t pick a fight with her for no reason, but I wouldn’t back down if she came at me. That went for any female that tried to mess with me or my man.
When we were done discussing the problem with Betsy, Jameson showed me one of his special abilities, and it was so cool. Everything about my hands
