Chapter 19

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In front of me were a lot of men.

I mean a lot.

And as soon as they saw me they pulled out their guns and aimed at me.

Are you serious?

Making a move to go to the living room, a man with a built chest and tattoos, blocks my way.

"Get out of my way" I grit.

He shakes his head and points his gun at me.

This guy is pissing me off...All of them are.

He moves his hand to grab my stomach but I smack it away.

He smirks and looks at me up and down.

Grimacing, I roll my eyes

"You are disgusting, you fucking pervert" I tell him

That seems to hit a nerve and he makes a move to hit me but I kneel down and dodge it.

"Ok, this is how it's going to be" he says and puts himself in a fighting stance.

Rolling my eyes, I do the same.

I have my cup of experience in fights, but not against a guy.

Screw it.

He goes for my stomach and I kneel down with my leg sticking out so he can fall.

When my leg slides under his, he loses his balance and falls on his ass.

Nice one Juliet.

" you fucking whore" he calls me.

"What did you just say?" I ask getting angry.

Because no one, and I mean no one calls me a whore.

"I fucking called you a whore, because that is what you are" he says getting up

Feeling my blood boil, I jump on him and tackle him down again.

I straddle him and start punching him in the face.

I was blinded by rage that I didn't feel the pain of my punches or the eyes on me.

He put his hands up for protectiom, so I punched the side of his head.

He punched me in my face, and let me tell you it hurt like a bitch.

That made his hands move from the protecting stance and that gave me a good target . His nose.

Punching him on his nose, I hear a satisfactory crack and I smile.

Getting off of him, I pick up my leg and step on his nuts and he shouts in pain.

Twisting my foot on his nuts and kicking them one more time, I clean my hands.

He groans in pain and I go to his face.

"Don't EVER! CALL ME A WHORE" I scream at his face and he covers his face with his hands.

Walking away, I finally see all of the eyes on me, and I glare at them.

"Anyone else!"

They shake their heads and I feel calm.

"And you guys, don't ever point your guns at me EVER!"

"Do you guys understand?, because I am going to be living here from now on ...DO YOU UNDERSTAND!?" I ask shout at them

They all quickly nod and leave the room and go in different directions.

I don't mean to be a bitch, but it was fun seeing their reactions..

Big buff men, scared of a little shit like me.

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