My Good Girl

this again?” He smiled as he looked at me, “It is my bosses’ family home. And Isabella.” I stop

or agreeing to tak

my hand around his arm as

iot for cheat

open. We walked in as I looked around to see that it was a crowd and everyon

red dress looks in

walked over to

nd they all turned to him, “Guys, I would like you all to meet Isabella Johnson.”

e is the boss man,

led as the man

meet you

shook his hand whe

e you two bee

looked confused when Mickey explained, “Isabella is lik

more when Mickey and Thane lifted the

ey’s

Mickey

and nodded h

of the heels walki

sister but not me.” Mickey turned around as I backed away almost

w did you g

s she walked forward

brought her han

s stu

an apologetic look on his fa

I will take

throat, “Don’t worry Mickey, I will make sure your sist

od care

at Thane a

wil

out my phone to open the Uber a

t him, “What do you

s the car ready?” He paused as he looked at me wit

ard as he hung

home has

s the group of men whistled from behind us. I slightly turned my h

the car then he tapped my leg and moved

doing?” He smiled a

I would get you home safety

o do this.” He sighed as I could see his yellow eyes from the

have to, but

back at the house, “H

the car started

his party was my moth

urn into me as my stomach was turning and twisting from him being so close to me. He wasn’t touching

breath as I sm

you are fr

ad, “We are act

im, “Mickey never told me

just found out that we

ple of days ago and she told me that his mom and her are sisters.” I nodded my hea

m but wanted to make sure that me and Mickey got along.” I nodded as we pulled up in front of my

the look at this ne

I don’t have much of

to walked up the sidewalk, “You

him, “I wi

f my purse as I slig

terling, Sir.

Night

and walked to my apartment. The hallway smelled like stale cigarettes and someon

self is something that is not forgettable. I placed my tank top over my head as I noticed my nipples getting hard just th

g an uneasy feeling when I decided t

down the hallway to my room I heard footsteps runnin

the

t him off, “STOP!” I was able to turn to see someone with a ski mask o

one H

, “I called the cops, so you better

ime and leaned forward to

you again,

y spine as I rem

eve

rds me past the man as he growled at her

ave the police

orrow. I had to wrap my mind around that he found me. Brittany: my nei