And it starts...
One More Night
"You are such a fucking waste of space! I have no idea why I put up with you!" She screamed as she slammed her empty glass down.
"Well that makes two of us bitch." I snarl, hate and anger oozing from my very being.
Before I can even blink she's across from me and it takes a second for me to realize what she's about to do.
I grab her closed fist before it can ever touch me and squeeze.
It's not enough pressure to hurt her but it's enough to make her realize I'm not fucking around.
"Hitting again Isabella?"
She yanks her arms away and her knee quickly makes contact with my balls.
"Something like that." She smiles before moving past me to the bar.