Craving Jafar | 18+

With my hand on the knob, I twist it open, but the action was interrupted by his voice echoing off the walls. " Come here,"

I look over my shoulder, " No, I'm not in the mood for this shit." I hissed.

" I wasn't askin. Come. Here." He demanded.

I huffed, slamming the door shut and leaning against the door. " What?"

He gestures towards the seat, " Sit down."

" No, I don't have to do a damn thing." I refused, standing far away from him as possible. I wanted to be nowhere near him.

" Sit down or I'll sit you down myself." He warns, glaring at me.

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