“Also,” I say, “you should know it was your bitch assistant, Jessica, who actually kidnapped me, so if you haven’t killed her yet, I’d appreciate you letting me have the honor.” His fingers tighten on the steering wheel. “Jessica?” I shrug. “Yeah. Your dad had her under his thumb, I guess.” “Noted.” His jaw clenches. And then he laughs at me. I cut him a glare. “What’s so funny?” He lifts a shoulder. “I’m just…Jessica bested you? Baby, you’ve gotta get better at paying attention to your surroundings.”
fucking agreed!!!
