As soon as she heard the door click open, she wiped her eyes and looked over her shoulder to see Antonino looking over at her. Surprisingly, the first thing he did was apologize for Bruno locking the door and suggesting that she follow him for food. She eyed the dogs wearily, not sure if they were dangerous or not. He assured her they weren't and then gave her a warm smile that made her heart stop for a few minutes. God he was attractive, in a dark mysterious evil type of way. Trouble. Major trouble. Guys don’t look at her like that, which only signified he was trying to catch her off guard. She took in a breath then scooted off the bed, her expression hard, as she walked quietly to the door, peering out at him. He continued down the hallway turning the corner, not looking back, probably assuming she would follow. She did, slowly, keeping her distance as they made it to the large expensive kitchen. It was clean and filled with high-end kitchen appliances. She made her way to the island sitting down on the farthest seat, as she stared at the marble in front of her, trying to think about how to say what she wanted to say. 

She placed her arms on the table and spoke up, “[color=7bcdc8]I..I don’t know where Freddie is. Even if I did, I wouldn’t tell ya eitha. Even if he is the biggest cunt brotha in the world. I can’t even…[/color]” 

She ran her fingers through her hair trying to calm down, “[color=7bcdc8]I also ain’t sleeping with anyone, for money eitha! That bein’ said I know you need your money...which..uh. How much do you need?[/color]”

When he told her she let out a soft, “[color=7bcdc8]Fuck...I wasn’t expecting...that much. My apartment won’t even cover that…[/color]”

She looked up at him, her mouth moving as if to form words then stopping as she tried to get to the point, “[color=7bcdc8]I uh...I don’t have too many skills, but um...the one I think would be most useful to you..is...um...I can drive. Now I know all I do is uh...deliver pizza’s but I am the fastest in the city. I promis ya. I almost got a pepperoni and spinach to a guy in southside in under 9 minutes, around mid-traffic, and if you think any driva can do that, you would be surprised! So if you perchance need...what? It’s not funny. HEY! HEY! I’m at least trying to negotiate, asshole! You think it’s easy sittin’ ere’ tryin to offer somethin, because someone sold ya. Not only someone, but...but a brotha! FOR CRYING OUT LOUD I RAISED THAT BASTARD!![/color]” 

Suddenly the dogs started barking, and Harley climbed up her seat as they came up to her growling, “[color=7bcdc8]Hey..Hey...I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t of raised my voice. Nice doggies. I love dogs! I swear![/color]”