The Boss's hand curled around the sniper that was so close to being glued to his hand, getting sweaty by the number. He wanted to shoot those motherfuckers that hung up those signs that stated that 'Shaundi is a whore'. He knows she isn't- Well slightly. She does have a T.V. that is something called 'Sleeping with Shaundi' or something close to thing. It makes him sick. It almost makes his stomach turn into knots. It surely makes him a jealous little bitch, his skin turning into this hot mess every time he looks at her. It's just that bad.

He just needs to play it cool as much as he can. He tries not to be an uptight little bitch as he is when he's alone. He even watch her damn show just to see her face. Her face was just sexy, and those boobs of hers were the cherry on top. He wasn't even paying attention when she waltz herself up to him, her body almost close to his, but she made sure it doesn't touch him because he can be a little bitch towards everyone when he's in his own personal space. He could care less if Shaundi comes to talk to him during that time, because yeah, he's pretty much in love with her but shush, it's a secret.

She was laying on her back, the Boss's eyes twitching back and forth to see what the hell she was doing. Her curl that hung on the side of her face, that fell right back down to her forehead made him anxious just to leave because that's how much he's in love with her. It was a complicated matter where he doesn't even know what to do for himself. Should he ignore her, or just carry on a conversation that resulted in embarrassing himself in front of a hot girl? Questions ran through his head like a wildfire. He bit inside of his cheek, still looking through the scope of the sniper, watching all those bitches coming in and out just to show that they have no respect for the Saints. They're better than any gang here. They have a cool color, and of course they have a cool boss that can do anything. Including He has a few tricks up his sleeve if anyone was going to go that far, but the last time he had was a love story with the girl he has feelings for.

He wanted that. More than He wanted a building in this damn city. He needed her to touch his lips like he's been waiting for. He just kept on waiting. And in this moment, he just didn't say anything. She was the first one to open her mouth. "You don't need to worry about those signs. They're just too stupid to know that we're keeping this city safe. Kind of." She was serious for a moment, then a soft laugh just left her lips, eyes always switching back and forth from the sunny sky, then to the boss. He felt her presence, it was a beautiful feeling to know that she cares to look at his face.

His face wasn't like other guys. It was a very handsome face, yes, but nothing close to Burt Reynolds or anyone like that. His hair was slicked back, sometimes it was messy in the mornings or so, but other than that, He gets why she doesn't want to be with him, or even have feelings. He's a jackass. He'll always be a jackass, and nothing will change that if he was going to be honest to himself. It's the way he is.

He signed softly, nodding his head up and down. "Even the ones that say you're a whore?" The knots in his stomach grew hard, and strong. Shaundi once again laughed, and shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not dead yet, boss." She stated, now laying on her belly like he was. He still looked through the scope as her lips were too damn close to his arm. She smelled good. Like Strawberries but that was not the point of all this. Whoever knows the real point though, is the God in his world. "Not yet." He stuck his eyebrows out, putting down the sniper to the side, eyes now staring at hers. Her eyes were beautiful, just like her presence was just the definition of perfection. Then there she goes, she smiles. Like a sex goddess.

Close to one, as she says she isn't perfect because of her past life. She spoke briefly about it with me, but the way she talked about it, yeah she clearly wasn't perfect. He smiled, getting right back up from the ground as he held his hand out for her to get right back. She shook her head so softly, getting up by herself. He nodded my head, his body almost touching hers. He wanted to say something about his gangling feelings that's been bothering him for a while. He needed to, it was killing him inside and out but the way things were going, talking about little things that didn't even make sense to him. He knew falling for Shaundi was a bad idea, but the way she looks got him going crazy. He was crazy for her. There is something about her, it made his stomach turn and turn.

Sweat lingering down his back, cheeks heating up as much as it could. This is what loves feels like to him. He's never been in an actual situation where he's been in love with someone. Sadly, but not really a bad thing. Shaundi was the only girl that he felt like he could start a life with someone. She probably doesn't even have the same feelings, which makes him sick to his stomach, which was like always. Oh well. That's life, and he has to move on.

"Can I talk to you about something?" He asked, his upper teeth bit on his bottom lip. His heart pounding against his chest. Numbness just crawling through his body as much as it could, a small laughter left his lips in a beautiful accident. "Of course, boss." She replied back, eyes backing down to the floor, then right back to his. She smiled. That damn smile.

"We still have shit to do, but I can't stop thinking about the what ifs in my life. Like what if Johnny lives, or what if Killbane just fucking backs off, or even what if the fucking motherfuckers actually carry us out of Stillwater? Those might be fucked up what ifs, but I haven't really thought about the what ifs with us. I don't know why, but I want to talk about it." He stopped in his tracks, every word dropping out of his mouth was a little bit scary, even when Shaundi has a confusing look on her face which just gave him the right to walk away right now.

"Holy hell, Boss. I don't even know what you're talking about, but I guess we have this so called sexual tension. People say it, but I think we're all good." She was joking around. It was obvious to him. It seriously was the cutest thing he's ever witnessed. The Boss then captured her lips with his, swiftly curving their lips together. It felt like she was about to walk away, but she carried on the kiss.

He was weird. Well he is all the time, but right now, it was weird. He's a fuck up, but sadly, Shaundi liked him more than she should. She always liked him since the beginning of time. When the first time she saw his eyes just carry on with hers. He might know everything about her, except parts of her past, but other than that, he knew. The first time he really saved her was when Johnny found his fate, and she was pretty much falling out of the damn plane. The first time she remembered through that fall was his hand just grabbing her body, tightly so she wouldn't drop.

It made her realize that she's been in love with the boss since that time. She tried to be bitchy as always to him, which is good. He doesn't need to know that she liked him. Point taken, but the moment his lips reached hers, she fell right back to falling for him. It was the first time they've done this. This was weird, but in a good weird. It felt like heaven was upon them both. His lips were so soft, and surely, he knew how to kiss a badass girl like Shaundi.

Even though she wanted to pull away, just to try and see if he'd kiss her again, but she didn't pull away. Maybe he did have feelings for her Maybe he did. God, he does. The house right next to them was abounded, not really anyone would come so they had extra time to pull good stuff. They stopped kissing, a smile was upon them and Shaundi softly tugged her hand with his. Pulled him into the enormous house, going up the steps to reach the biggest room they could find. "Fuck me." She said so softly.

The Boss didn't realize that a kiss would lead to this hot mess. He never thought he'd see her body like this before. He only seen a glimpse of her boobs, and maybe a few seconds were passed at her ass, but who knew anything like this would happen. His lips connecting with hers, and just making our time just perfect. Just like her. They really didn't talk about their feelings, but the look of it, it seems like they both have feelings. It seems like a dream. A wonderful dream. Through the boss's whole life, he's been dealing with the nightmare, but right now, it felt right. His lips swiftly came to her neck, sucking on it softly. Hearing all the whimpers that resulted out of her mouth just made him want her more and more. The way she was kissing him though. It was like she actually had something there, and it clearly made him go crazy for whatever we're doing. Those words that spilled out of her mouth made him want her more and more. His hand fell down to the end of her shirt, throwing it off of her when he just stared her into those eyes that gets him going. He didn't realize they had so much unresolved feelings towards each other, it felt like they needed to do it sooner before it was too late. After officially her shirt was off, it didn't take him two seconds to rub her leather clothed thighs that resulted into making her moan just a tiny bit. It made him smirk just a tiny bit, kissing her lips once again, harder than the last time. After a few moments of just playing around, The Boss pushed her on the bed, his heart still beating against my chest. This moment was officially heaven.

That night changed everything. Even things between them.