Chapter 36
IANTHE BARDOT
I grabbed him by the shirt, shaking him harshly as I screamed in his face. "Where are they!!! What are they doing in there?!" I needed to get my answers as fast as possible or I was liable to do any damage and I would not care.
"Let fucking go of me, woman!" The tall, lanky but very pretty man snarled and pushed down my hands harshly while I stared after him in shock.
Who the fuck was he? What the fuck did he think he was doing touching me like that?!
"What the fuck is wrong with you? Do not touch me!!" I yelled in his face and he snickered, rolling his eyes at me.
"You do not get to talk that way girl. You can not manhandle me and get angry when I do the same!"
"What!?" I asked incredulously, momentarily forgetting what I had come here for.
The guy was taking all my attention and I did not even seem to realize that.
