“Is she hard on hearing ?” the man said to one of his men and scooted closer to Maria . “I am asking you something . Answer .” he said to Maria .
“Fuc*ing bastard ! They are all the same ?” Maria thought , trying her best to keep calm even though her gut begged her to run away as far as she could and as fast as possible .
“Pretty thing you are .” the man said , sliding his index finger on her arm .
Flinching , Maria said as she plastered her best resting b***h face , “You must be dumb not to take the cue .” her snarky self-preservation was on a show , It was her survival skill that had helped her trade through the world of cruelty and perversion . “You should leave .”
The man smiled , looking at his men . He said with a teethy smile , “She talks like him .”
She could hear the amusemen
