We begin to ascend the stairs and my hands couldn't help but feel the writings carved on the wall. The wordings looked like Spanish written upside down but they look beautiful. We stop in front of a brown coloured door with white streaks drawn on it. Mr guard knocks and get inside the room. Seconds later, I'm called in.
I draw in a deep breath, calling onto my Scarlett self. With that I step into the room. I am definitely not ready for what my poor eyes is about to see.
In the room is Mr brown hair cut sitting majestically on his chair with a naked latina chick sprawl on his laps with a collar on her neck. My nose scrunch in disgust. It smells like drugs and s*x in here, the f**k? I cleared my throat to get their attention. They both look up at me.
Mr brown hair smiles, his eyes twinkle
