Alice’s POV:
PRESENT
Instantly Neilson grabbed Alexander by the collar. “What did you say?”
Alexander licked his pale lips. “Soft lips...She has really soft lips.” He leans toward me and smiles, “And seems like her breast grew pre-”
Neilson punched Alexander.
Quickly, the men around us threw out guns, pointing them all at Neilson.
Okay...guns...remember Alice...you don’t know about any of this.
You don’t know Neilson is in the Italian mafia.
You don’t know Alexander is in the Russian mafia.
Now, what do you do when you see guns in all directions?
Scream.
I screamed like one of those girls in a horror movie.
Neilson embraced me and told me to calm down while indirectly telling everyone else to put away their guns. Alexander raised a hand then moved two fingers, causing everyone
