The Battle of Wits

"You're just like your f**king brother," he shouted venomously, as he shook me by the arm.

I smiled. "I'll take that as a compliment. Jake's the best brother in the world."

"You little bitch," he hissed.

I yanked my arm out of his grasp. "Call them now, drop the charges and I want to speak to them after to make sure it's done," I ordered. Oh my God, it's working! It was really going to work.

I heard a car screech up outside and seconds later Jake burst through the door. He looked murderously angry as he bounded towards us with his fists clenched.