Bad Girls Club [Editing]

[4] Moses's BFF

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"You son of a-" Willow kicked off. Asher unfastened a gun from his holster, which had been concealed by his jacket, and set the barrel against Hayden's temple.

"Want to finish that thought?" Asher derided.

"You hurt her and I'll kill you," Willow alerted. Asher leered; a fat, unintimidated, and smug grimace.

"Asher," Bentley interpolated. He fused with the cluster in the center of the ballroom. "Stop it."

"Anytime you want to act like a man feel free." Hayden abruptly drew in; a reaction to Asher toting up the pressure of the glock.

"Kane this isn't right and you know it," Bentley implored with the cleft chin maniac. Kane contemplated his bid, still gawking at Alora.

Kane and Alora had a past. Charlie wanted to know more; she desired to know just how they were familiar with one other and why Alora, for the first time, hadn't told Charlie.

"Stand down." Kane came to a verdict a few minutes afterwards. Asher lessened the vigor of the pistol but had yet to eradicate it.

"Kane-" he complained.

"I said stand . . . down . . ." The gap Kane inserted carried about his irritation and the sincerity of his message faultlessly. Asher did as was told, not afraid to convey his resentment and robust hate for the girls. He passed his weapon to its holster and dissociated himself from Hayden.

"What do you want?" Alora addressed the situation at hand. Hayden straightened out her back, concealing her hands from Stefan.

"We . . ." Kane faltered, combing for the right expression. "Have a proposition for you."

"Sort of," Asher cut in, trying to obliterate the submissive side the girls witnessed; wanting to swap it with his self-confident conceit. Stefan's clamp on Hayden stiffened as she writhed. He had one hand firmly on her, the other braced against his chest, in the vicinity of his rib cage, as if to nurture a wound. Stefan was so enthralled in the discussion at hand that he didn't even bother to see what Hayden was up to.

Charlie tried to gear her concentration to Kane and the proposal in question but something snatched her; Hayden incessantly elevated her wrists as she scuffled with Stefan. Charlie made a great effort to understand what Hayden was hinting at. Following Hayden's gaze, it darted from her restraints to her friends.

That's when it became clear; she was escaping.

"Can I give you a little . . . advice?" Willow delved; she'd figured it out as well. Kane slanted, his head askew like a puppy did when it came across something mysterious.