"Are you done?
Olivia?
Hey! You dead in there?" Heidi narrowed her eyes.
It has been a few minutes that Emma stepped inside the changing room and refused to come out.
"Keep it low, woman." One of the guys said.
"Shut up your d*ck or I help you shut it." Heidi said and knocked on the door again.
"Be my guest. It's been a while you got messed up. Lots of pampering had even make me doubt if you could use your fist well, instead of threatening us with your skills." He replied to Heidi, which earned him an eye roll from her.
"Perhaps, the boss is marrying her off. She's just a woman anyway. Kitchen is her place." Another added.
"Was all that supposed to make me angry? Try harder idiots." Heidi ignored them and knocked on the door again.
Each knock was like a poke at Emma's heart. She has changed to the short training pants and a jumper of a matching color.
Her slender body looking alluring as if the outfit was meant for endorsement rather than for casualties.
