Billie Bob Taylor
I could her the engines of Benedito's guards car and even louder rumble as one of the men with their spit flying mouth said, "If you don't leave the building we will call the police."
"I paid for this space, I ain't doing shit," I growled out. "Who the hell do you think you are?"
The door of the building opened followed by multiple footsteps. I folded my arms over my chest as Benedito's guards filled the second floor with their guns raised. I could already feel his presence before I even turned around and by the way the three men paled I knew shit was about to hit the fan.
"Was glaubst du, was du mit meinem Verlobten machst?" his low voice practically thundered in the room as his whole predatory demeanour came closer and closer. (German: What do you think you are doing to my fiancé?)
