“They’re here! They’re here!”, The Don shrieks in excitement, an accomplished grin on his face. “It worked, the plan worked!”.
“Who’s here?”, Harlin asks as she walks down the stairs.
“My special guest. Ooh, I’m going to have so much fun!”.
“What guest?”.
“Go back upstairs Harlin. This is none of your business”.
“You can’t keep treating me like this Don. We are partners. I am your partner not your play toy that you can just order around!”. Harlin snaps in anger.
The Don c***s his head to the side, his eyes turning a darker shade of brown. “Go upstairs now, Harlin. It is not a request”. He says calmly.
“No. I already told you, I’m not someone you can just order around!”.
“Do not make me mad, Harlin”. The Don growls lowly.
“Do your worst but I’m not leaving until you tell me
