I located Stacey going towards the elevator so I increased my pace to reach her. I stopped her by gripping her arms before she can get on the elevator.
"What are.....", before she can finish her sentence I slammed her into the nearest wall. Gripping her chin tightly I forced her to look up toward me.
"Did you fuck him?", I spat out angrily and the bitch has the nerve to smirk at me.
"answer me", gripping her jaw more tightly I growled out. She is testing my patience and it won't be good for her if I ran out of it.
"What do you think?", she dared to question me. She is making me angrier than I already am. All the rational thought have flowed out of my mind. I'm too far gone to think about what I'm doing.
"I'm asking you a fucking question and I want you to give me a straight answer bitch", I growled in a deadly voice.
"You don't satisfy him so I had to do the job for you", my blood boiled hearing her say that.