ScarlettĀ POV
I held on to her like my life depended on it, heck it did. If it wasn't for the timely distraction of the emergency buzzer I'd probably gambled the safety of my pup to the fulfilling the sexual urges of a man who thought only of himself.
The thought alone brought tears to my eyes. I begged and even had to open up about the existence of my young pup for her countenance to soften.
Her expression changed in a split second from pitu to disdain. I sniffled and wiped my face with the back of my hand.
She scoffed, "Do you by any means you can get through this by being a cry baby?" She questioned going back to take a seat at her former position.
I cleaned my nose with the edge of my garment and went to take a seat opposite her. The silence that followed next was nerve-wracking.