Chase
“What the hell do you think you're doing?!”
“Jesus, Chase, can you shout any louder? I don't think they heard you in Texas!”
“Don't fu.ck with me, Zack,”
When Ron came to my office to tell me Ayva was again acting up, I never expected to find her in the damn hallway of my club, practically fuc.king my little brother against the wall.
What the fu.ck is wrong with this girl?
I have done everything to protect her from this business's seedy underbelly, but she fights me on everything.
I should never have agreed to give her a job in the first place. I thought that if I gave her a job dancing, I'd be able to keep an eye on her. I swore to my best friend that I'd make sure his baby sister was safe.
How the hell am I supposed to do that when she defies me at every fuc.king turn?
