Slammed: Stepbrother Mma Fighter
“They could hear a muffled voice call out. “It’s me. Open the door.”
“Terrance,” Chelsea spit.
“Just wait here and let me deal with this,” Blue said.
But Chelsea pushed past him and out into the living room. Blue grabbed at her arm, but she shook him off and swung open the front door. “Where is my sister?” Chelsea demanded. “How could you involve her in this. You’re disgusting.”
“Inside,” Terrance whispered. He glanced up and down the street and then shoved his way inside... and closed the door. “Don’t shout like that up and down the street!” Terrance hissed as he peeked behind a curtain to look outside.
“Why do I care if anyone hears? I want people to hear!” Chelsea shouted.
“No, you don’t,” Terrance said. He looked rough; his hair was a mess and his suit was rumpled. There was dirt on his formerly shined shoes and bags under his eyes.MoreLess
“Terrance,” Chelsea spit.
“Just wait here and let me deal with this,” Blue said.
But Chelsea pushed past him and out into the living room. Blue grabbed at her arm, but she shook him off and swung open the front door. “Where is my sister?” Chelsea demanded. “How could you involve her in this. You’re disgusting.”
“Inside,” Terrance whispered. He glanced up and down the street and then shoved his way inside... and closed the door. “Don’t shout like that up and down the street!” Terrance hissed as he peeked behind a curtain to look outside.
“Why do I care if anyone hears? I want people to hear!” Chelsea shouted.
“No, you don’t,” Terrance said. He looked rough; his hair was a mess and his suit was rumpled. There was dirt on his formerly shined shoes and bags under his eyes.MoreLess
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