“Don’t you f*****g smile at me Robert Brantley! You kidn*pped me!!!” If my life was an animation movie this is where tiny little hearts popped out of Robbie’s eyes.
This man!
“I am going to ask you one more time, are you opening this door or not?”
“No.”
I stomped to the door and kicked it with my feet and pounded on it with my fist. “Someone please open the door!”
“Angel.”
“WHAT?”
“Here.” He extended a chilled water bottle. I stared at him confused. “If your throat gets soar.”
WHAT THE!!!
I screamed right at his face and he winced.
“I am not joking, Robbie.”
“Neither was I.” He pecked my lips and spread himself on the sofa. He patted his thighs for me to sit.
“f**k you!”
He yawned and casually strolled towards me and put me on his shoulders.
“What the hell! Let me go, you
