"Look Mr, I dont know what kind of sick joke this is but ----"
Getting cut off by a low growl, shivers jolted through my spine, making me lower my head.
Put me down. Put me down. Put me down. I screamed out loud we walked into a house filled with beautiful and flawless people.
"For God sakes, Harry put the poor girl down" a lady with dirty blonde hair and greenish, amber eyes commanded.
"She's for Taylor" he whinned.
"What's for me" a tall,handsome young man who resembled the flawless goddess next to him said as he furrowed his eyebrows.
"Your idiot of a brother fucking stole me, out of a book store and might I add, i did not pay for the book yet... so he's a thief and a kidnapper !!!"
