The Gangsters Possession

"You said it yourself Cam, Brandon doesn't have that kind of money and friend or not theres no fucking way I can just let it slide" I was definetly sure he'd lost his fucking mind, he was actually serious? I couldn't believe it.

"So let ing work for you" I snapped at him as I began pacing back and forth, it got to the point I couldn't keep still any longer.

"I've told you Cam I don't want his fucking work, I just want you" he repeated as I stopped pacing to look him straight in the eye and it was ever present on my face that he knew how crazy I thought he was.

"Then ask me out on a date don't blackmail me you bastard" I could see the frustration building up in him the longer this went on but I didn't give a fuck right now, I wasn't an object that could be bought or sold in this.

"Look Cam either Brandon dies or I get you so make your choice" he demanded as we stood there looking into eachothers eye.