JASMINE'S POV
"Touch me again, and I'll bite your balls off, Keith," I screamed at him. How dare he pin me down like that?
I didn't care about his bodyguards or what they might do to me for touching him, nor did I care what he did to me. I was going to continue to fight against him. I was still thoroughly pissed he was forcing me to go along with his plan, regardless I did have to find Tony.
His blue eyes slowly met mine, and I made eye contact, ready to take him on. Once again took the slap. Much to my surprise, he didn't say anything, just took it as his cheek began to turn red. Why? I asked myself.
He then gave me space and backed away from me, and sat on the side of the bed.
After an awkward silence, his lips parted. "We'll continue talking tomorrow after you rest," he told me.
My rage-filled eyes glared at him.
"Let me ask you one thing, Keith, once we find Tony, what are you going to do with us?" I asked, wondering what his long-term plan was.
