~ ~ BILLS MANDI ~ ~
"That cocksucking b***h!" I yelled as I smashed the wine glass I was holding on the floor. "Who the f**k does he think he is to be ignoring my calls?!"
"Sir, do I continue calling?" the guard in charge of calling that pipsqueak asked. "I've given him almost one hundred calls now and he still isn't picking up."
I looked up at him. "What's your name?"
"Arnold, sir," he replied.
"You're fired," I ordered. "Get out."
"But, sir...."
"If he says one more word then I want him thrown in jail for at least fifty years. I don't give a f**k whatever reason he is locked up for!" I ordered the guards around me.
"Yes, sir!" they replied enthusiastically, shutting the i***t up. He looked around as if hoping for some sort of miracle before eventually leaving.
"You," I said poin
