<strong>Madison</strong><br/><br/>"Are you fucking deaf? Evie just said she can't read so what makes you think she can tell L from R? I hope they don't pay you for your lessons because your a horrible teacher. You couldn't even keep track of a bunch of broken girls because your face was buried in that hideous paper bag. Ever think that you weren't cut out for this line of work?" Madison challenged, her eyes locked on the crop. There was no way this pansy would strike her or Evie.<br/><br/>The instant it comes up, if it comes up she would either grab his wrist or tackle him,, whichever proved most effective. Silently Madi hoped that Moussad would return. He would be better to deal with than the fragile man in front of her. One way or another, one day he would break.