"Come MJ. Have a seat," said Natasha with a smile. I couldn't figure out what was running through her mind but what I knew is that I was done for good.
I scratched the back of my head walking back and forth. "I swear to my dead mother she forced herself onto me," I vowed. Natasha looked at me with a smile "Let's solve this." She said almost scolding me.
I walked near them and stared at MJ who smirked at me. I hissed, sitting on the couch opposite. "So, tell me MJ, What happened?" Natasha's husky voice asked.
"You see, I was sitting where you left me and GK asked me if I could help him make dinner for him. I agreed since I was only sitting here doing nothing. After reaching the kitchen he started touching me and kissing me." She lied, fake tears running down her cheeks. "You bitch! When did I do something like that?" I yelled, slamming my hands on the table.
