"You don't know what you are bargaining for, little tease." Mr. Vincent said, his voice dropping an octave until it sounded like a warning from a beast. He was trying to scare her, but Emily wasn't even moved.

"Stop talking and show me what you got." Emily smirked. She didn't move an inch. She stood her ground in front of him with a confidence that defied her age. "Or are you scared that you cannot handle someone like me? Are you afraid that a little girl like me will make you feel like a little boy?" She tilted her head, smiling at him.

Mr. Vincent got angry and grabbed her...