Jada watched as her men took her thieving bartender away.
"What do we do with this one? " Asked one of the men holding his sister hostage.
"Lock her up in one corner of this place, she going to be our guest till her brother gets my money, " Jada said walking towards the door.
"Is not being a guest if the person is being held against her will, "the girl spat out, struggling against her captors.
"Is being a guest if I do not allow my men to play with you, " Jada retorted with a nasty grin on her face.
"Fuck you, " the girl screamed, stumping her foot hard on one of the men holding her, and jamming her elbow hard to the other one causing them to release her out of surprise and pain.
She made a dash for the door, but a hand stretched out and caught her by her shirt.
"Let me go, " she cried struggling against the strong grip on her T-shirt.
