I regretted what I had said in a heartbeat. He took a step towards me with white fists then lifted my chin so that our eyes could meet each other's.
"Do not even f*****g try it, princess! I will tear that fucker up so bad that you won't be able to even stitch him back up together! Do not let me ever hear those f*****g words again! Do you understand?" he asked whispering the last part in my ear sending shivers right down my spine, yet it sounded so seductive with a twist of danger.
"I need an answer, princess?"
I looked at him with a soft voice and then agreed with what he was saying.
"Good, then let's get going!" he said taking my back pack walking out by the door leaving me to follow him like a lost puppy. I studied him from behind with his broad shoulders and some tattoos that we
