ODETTE'S POV:
"Yeah, I don't know about that, I don't think I'm the right person to help you." I said sharply.
"I think you the exact person I need for this job. In fact, I don't think anyone can do it better." He insisted.
"I need to go, I've got places to be and people to see, so if you'll excuse me. I tried to sidestep around him, but his reflexes were quick.
"Slow down, what's the hurry?" He was starting to make me really uncomfortable.
"Whatever it is I can't help you. Now move before I get mad." I snapped.
"No can do, princess." He stepped closer forcing me to take a step back to keep the distance between us.
"I said move, or else."
He shoved me backwards into the wall, so I lunged for him and swiped my nails across his face.
"Fuck you, you stupid bitch. You'll pay for that." He suddenly grabbed me by my throat throwing me across the bedroom on to the bed.
