Chapter 17

Walking through the park I can't help but feel relaxed. The warm air doesn't disappoint as it collides with my body and I stroll quite happily, feeling at peace, fin-

"Aspen Williams!" I close my eyes.

Busted.

"Tell me, princess, what do I need to shove up my 'arse'?"

"Your money and your stylists," I tell him with a nod and I hear a sigh.

"You're really making this hard for me Aspen" he states and I turn to face him.

"Okay," I say slowly "I didn't ask for your help"

"I know but I want to help you."

"Never needed your help"

"I know but I just feel like I have to help you"

"There's nothing to be hel-"

"Oh my gosh, I'm done. Were going shopping now, shut your mouth" I then stomp my foot childishly and pout.

"I have work to do," I tell him.

"You can do it later"

"No"

"No?"

"No," I repeat.

"Well you leave me with no choice,” he walks up to me and picks me up throwing me over his shoulder. I scream and yell at him to put me down.

"Dante" I warn eyeing his butt.