"Tell me, little girl, do you know who I am?" "Am I supposed to?" Well obviously you're not that important for me to know.. She wanted to say but decided against it. "I'm Giovanni Francesco Vettorio Pasquino, the_" "Wow, that's pretty long.." She commented, "Could you please write it down? It'll take me a while to me...
Warning: there are a couple of scenes / chapters that I don't like the way I wrote them in this story, so I will be editing them as soon as I can. Thank you and I hope you enjoy reading my book. He looked at me, smirking evilly and I instantly knew that I won't like what he's going to say. "You've a job interview in t...
"Am I supposed to be afraid of you, sir?" I asked, making eye contact with him through the mirror in front of us. The knowledge that he couldn't actually hurt me just fueled my need to push his buttons. "For your own well being, Kassie, maybe you should be." He scrunched his nose up in a funny way and I noticed a slig...