When She Stops Playing Nice

Chapter 8

Gina approached a VIP room and knocked.

A man pecked out, visibly disappointed. “Was hoping Mr. Jackson was here.”

His gaze shifted, eyeing Gina and Aria with a lewd sparkle. “Hey beauties, why don’t you join us for a drink?”

Gina, cool and straight to the point, said. “You’re the one spreading lies about me online. Right, Mason Greene?”

Mason, caught off guard, replied irritably. “What’s it to you?”

Aria, fuming, retorted, “It’s about her, how could it not be?”

Realization dawned on Mason. He had believed Gina to be unattractive, reluctantly thought, I thought it would be embarrassing to claim I had been with Gina.

Doubtfully, he asked. “You’re Gina?”

Aria lashed out, “You don’t even know her and you’re slinging shit about her online, you asshole!”

Mason crossed his arms defiantly, feigning ignorance. “Rumors? What rumors?”

Internally smug, he thought, I posted that crap anonymously. How did they pin it on me? But really, what’s she gonna do about it?‘

“You’re still playing dumb!” Aria exploded, thinking, “Dragging a girl’s name through mud like that is fucking low. This man is a complete asshole.

Their argument caught the attention of the others in the room.

“Who’s there, Mason?” someone yelled out.

you

“Boys, look who decided

seen the post, eagerly anticipated meeting the

all getting a turn today?” One

have an STD? You ain’t scared?” another piped

on a condom! She is hot, and Mason is not

filled the air as they advanced on Gina,

out smugly. “Come on,

with a swift move. Mason’s scream pierced the air as Gina landed a kick in his groin and

was internally whooping. ‘Damn, Gina is kicking ass!! She even clapped. ‘Hell yeah!

Tue: 21 May

Chapter 8

stunned, not expecting Mason to be overpowered.

out here!” Mason

a girl, these rascals moved in, only to be effortlessly

on the floor. That’s for all the disgusting things you said, she thought.

realizing he was outclassed, took off, thinking, “How the

utterly betrayed as Mason fled, begged Gina.

about to let Mason off that easily and chased after

a headless chicken, almost collided with someone at the door.

see?” a deep

him. “Mr. Jackson,

face, asked, “Got your ass handed to you,

ego. ‘Some asshole beats my guy and

Ethan demanded, his anger

glancing back to see Gina storming after him. Terrified, he stuttered, “Her… it

clearly annoyed, followed

her! Mr. Jackson, she beat me up. You’ve gotta save me!” Mason was almost