"The hell you are," Mr Masen says, nearly throwing his wife into a wall as he pushes her off him and strides quickly to face us.

He's inches away, towering over me, yet just taller than Edward.

"You're not leaving," he says menacingly. My jaw locks and Edward's hand tightens around mine. "You are going to stay here and we will… talk."

"No," I say; walking just a single step closer. Edward's hand tries to pull me back, but I stand tall and proud against the son of a bitch. "We won't, so stop telling us what to do."

"And if I refuse?" He says, his head cocked to the side.

I smile. "Well, then… I suppose you should be expecting an express seat in jail."

His eyes narrow.


So… reserved seats in hell and panties that are soaked… glad to know that my cliff hangers do that to people. :D

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Oh and this may, or may not, be my last update for tonight... I got a little function tomorrow... all day... meaning most likely no updates. :( Sorry.