“Bitch, I know I’m sexy, but you don’t need to eat shit.” Sadie grinned above me with my head on her lap as she aggressively slapped my cheeks. “Ow.” I rubbed my face but smiled like a goon. She slapped me harder. “You like it rough, huh?” “Oh, baby.” I flipped us so I was kneeling on top of her with my forearm on her throat. “You couldn’t handle me.”
