"You can't force anyone to love you or lend you money." ~ Jewish Proverb

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Angelo Le roux.

"Brad, i swear everyone on that table was just waiting to stab me with their forks." I sighed explaining what had occurred two nights before.

"Just leave their daughter alone, mate." Brad sighed heavily probably annoyed by my blabbering.

"Not you too." I whined.

"I mean Raina is-"

"Is mine, she has always been mine from the first time I met her, the first time I took her innocence." I said sounding a little more possessive than I would I like to sound.

"Hey too many details." Brad playfully hit my arm...