His smile disgusted Avery, she wanted to bite off his head from his shoulders.
"Come on, follow me to my room. Let's give them some privacy while we have ours." He went to touch her breast but she caught his hand mid-air.
"Count yourself lucky, Sullivan. I'm in a good mood today." Audrey whispered as she watched with satisfaction as his face transformed from shock to immense pain.
"Argh! Who are you, release me! I'm sorry! Please!" Mr. Sullivan mumbled painfully, he didn't risk raising his voice in fear of people finding out what he had done.
"Good boy, next up," Audrey paused and tilted her head to his daughter's direction.
"Your daughter. I promise I won't be in such a good mood, when her time comes, I'll burn her to ash." She flung his wrist away from her.
"Ah! Oh no! Please, do not harm her, she's the only one I have left." Mr. Sullivan begged as he blew on his red burnt wrist.
