A/N: Okay so I should have said this shit before but I didn't so I will say it now…this story is intended for people 18 and older. I am not going to get into trouble with some parents or the website because their kids are reading something they shouldn't be so if you're under 18, please go find something with a T rating. This story is gonna involve drug use, a lot of sex, a ton of violence and bad language. I seriously don't wanna be responsible for your nightmares, or your getting into trouble. so you have been warned!
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"By showing me that pretty little mouth of your does more than make smart ass remarks," I said smiling.
"You have such a dirty mind," she said blushing.
"Oh shit baby, you ain't seen shit yet, but trust me baby girl, you get to know about all that shit later, I promise," I whispered in her ear, and fuck if she didn't moan.
Fuck me not even twelve hours in and this girl has me by the balls.
What the fuck McCarty?
(from Chapter 2)
EmPOV
That was the first time I really kissed her. That shit was so hot I forgot where the fuck I was for a second. It was just me and my baby girl, all these other motherfuckers could have disappeared and I would have never noticed. We had to pull away cause we both had to breathe.
"Shit," I muttered.
"What's wrong?" she asked, looking up at me.
"That was the best fucking kiss I ever had, baby girl."
She blushed. "Emmett, what are you guys gonna do to Mike?"
"Depends on how short the motherfucker is, Bella. I told you don't question me, so just sit here and shut the fuck up," I said pushing her out of my lap.
"Sorry, Emmett, I am just worried about Lauren."
"You're about the only one cause in all seriousness if that motherfucker gave a fuck about her, he wouldn't play these bullshit ass games with me or the bat shit crazy motherfucker sittin' next to us," I said, motioning towards Cullen.
That bastard has his tongue so far down Alice's throat that I could have called him the queen of fucking Sheba, and he wouldn't have heard me.
"Emmett, I really have to get back to work/ I just met you and I can't just let you come in and tell me to quit my job. Like I said, I got stuff I gotta pay for and take care of," she said trying to shrug out of out my shirt.
"Bella, seriously, what is so important that you gotta make me go nuts wondering what these fuckers are thinking when they look at you? Fuck girl, you trying to make me go homicidal? I've been on this earth for twenty two fucking years without going to jail, which is no easy goddamn task when you're like me, and you're gonna make me change it all in one night!" I groaned.
"It's not that I want to, but seriously, Emmett…there is this situation that I have to take care of. In order to take care of it, I need a job and money. Emmett, for real, you seriously had me when you helped me up at the mall. I want to be with you, but I can't. My life is so planned out for me, and I just-" she trailed off.
I cut her off quickly because I heard her say, "can't".
"Wait baby girl, hold that thought. No matter what it is, baby, I'll fix it for you. You know that shit already since I told you I would take care of you. Let me just handle this pussy ass bitch real quick, and then it will be all about you, baby girl," I promised as I kissed her and pulled her closer to my side.
Mike walked in with one of my other corner boys; they both looked scared as hell, and I knew that meant one fucking thing: Mike was short again. He sat two envelopes on the table. I took the envelope with the money and whacked Cullen with it; he hadn't been paying attention to shit that had been going on.
"What the fuck McCarty?" he hissed as he unattached himself from Alice.
"Make yourself useful for something other than droppin' panties and count the fucking money, cum knuckles."
"Bella, seriously, give this motherfucker some pussy so he can calm the fuck down," he said, pulling the cash out. I made the mistake of relaxing for a second cause all the dope was there.
"Are you fucking kidding me right now, seriously?" Cullen growled.
"What's your problem?" I asked, leaning over cause Bella had taken my hat off and put it on. I was trying to get it back, tickling her and kissing her. It was my favorite hat.
"Three fucking hundred! McCarty, shoot that motherfucker. No, fuck that! Kill his ass because I am sick of this shit!" he spat.
"Edward, no!" Alice gasped.
"Alice, seriously, not right now! What have I told you about giving me your opinion when I didn't ask for it? Do you need a reminder?" he cocked an eye brow at her.
Great now…Cullen is in a fucked up mood, this is buying us a one way ticket to Shitsville.
"I'm sorry, Edward, I was just-"
"I don't give a fuck what you were doing. I told you to shut the fuck up, yet you're still talking. I told you not to fucking talk to me any kinda fuckin' way, yet here you are still fucking doing it! I told you about this shit one too many times, and you know how I hate saying the same shit over and over. You don't wanna piss me off more than I already am," he warned.
The stupid bitch kept try to talk him down. If she were smart, she would have just shut the fuck up.
"You just ain't gonna do what the fuck I tell you, are you?" he asked, already knowing the answer.
He grabbed her arm and pushed her toward Nathan, one of his security guards.
"Take her the fuck home and make sure she doesn't leave," he instructed Nate. "I'll be home to deal with you in a few hours. I warned you if you kept this shit up, it wouldn't be a good look, and you had to keep going," he said turning towards Mike as Nate walked out with Alice.
I stood up, knowing there was a strong possibility I would have to pull him off of Mike. Cullen had a rage issue; once he gets going, he don't stop until you ain't breathing. I felt Bella trying to grab my arm, but I yanked it free, walking over to Cullen.
"I got this, dawg. Fire up a blunt and calm down," I said.
"Handle him, McCarty, or I'll fucking handle you. This is bullshit, and you know it," he said firing up the blunt.
"So Mike, you must think we're fucking stupid or something. Did you think that you could steal from me, and I wouldn't figure the shit out?" I was getting more pissed off by the second.
"Nah man, I thought it was all there. My girl she just-uh you know, we got a baby coming and I think she-"
"How many time I gotta tell you, Mike, I don't give a fuck about you or your bitch. Then you tell me she is stealing from me! You want me to fuck her up too, or do you not give a fuck?" I asked, cocking my shit back.
I looked over at Bella, and she was glaring at Mike. I thought she was pissed at me or getting scared; but when she winked at me and mouthed hurry up, I just smiled.
"Emmett man, seriously I'll get the money back. I just need time. I swear, man, please I just-"
"Nah, motherfucker, your time is up. I told you earlier today not to play with me, and you're shorter than you were earlier. You know, I heard some shit that in this country, you steal and they rip your fingers off…What do you think, Mike? Should I rip your fucking fingers off?"
I grabbed his hand and bent his fingers back until I heard his bones snap. He was screaming like a bitch at this point and dropped to his knees. I grabbed my glock and shoves the barrel in his mouth.
"Now that I broke your hand, make no mistake I will blow your fucking brains out. You got twenty four hours, motherfucker, and I want six hundred dollars. Next time there ain't no pass, just a fucking body bag. Now get the fuck out my face before I change my mind," I threatened, pulling my gun back. I had already changed my mind; when he bought me my money, I was going to kill his ass. I already knew that shit, and so did Cullen cause he started laughing. As Mike stood up, I swung back and hit him in the nose with the handle of my pistol. I knew I had broken the shit, I felt it break when my glock connected. I waved over security to carry his ass out.
"McCarty, I think you finally got your mojo back," Cullen said, handing me the blunt.
I stood there with Cullen, casually hitting the blunt.
"I gotta go talk to Gia, I'll be back," Bella whispered in my ear and kissed my neck.
I nodded and turned to Cullen, knowing that she and I would have to have a long talk later on.
"So what you gonna do with the little woman man?" I asked inhaling the smoke into my lungs.
"Nothing probably, the anticipation and fear of the unknown is far worse than anything I could do to her. Most of the time, I leave my handprints all over her cheeks, both sets, and walking funny the next day are pretty good reminders," he said.
"You actually hit her, seriously?" I was kinda fucked up cause that never seemed like Cullen's style.
"Rarely ever, more so in the beginning. Sometimes when you want a woman so bad, you gotta do some unsavory things to keep her in your life. I mean seriously, Ali tolerates a lot of shit. She knows I fuck other bitches, sell more pussy, guns, and dope than any other motherfucker on the east coast, and she knows I will beat her ass if she comes out of pocket. But she also knows she is the queen bee, she is well taken care of, and she gets the benefits of the shit. I don't like to hit her, but sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do, regardless of who it is," he explained.
"Damm, Cullen, I seriously never knew you got down like that," I shook my head.
"I'm sure motherfuckers think I am less of a man cause I put my hands on my woman, but the truth of the matter is, it rarely ever happens. I would never do it while I was angry, and most of the time seriously, she craves the shit, meaning she pisses me off on purpose," he said with a wink.
"Dude, that's as close to a fucking look inside your bedroom as I ever want to get. I knew you were a sadistic motherfucker, but damn, whatever makes your relationship work I guess."
"Don't knock shit until you try it goddamnit, rough sex can be the shit!"
"Thanks Cullen, but seriously I got my flow on lock in that department. I don't need help, and now that I know how you get down, I for sure don't want pointers from you."
'So what's the deal with you and the little one with the baby face and hot body," he pressed.
"Seriously and if you laugh or make any fucked up comment, I will beat you like you stole something; so I only know baby girl for not even a day and seriously dude, she's it! That's what I been looking for, what I thought I could turn Rosalie's ass into. I always modeled relationships out of the bullshit I saw with you and Alice, but what I see myself having with her is fucking better than that. It pisses me off cause it makes me sound like a pussy," I said taking another hit.
"Yeah it does make you sound like a pussy, but hey motherfucker, who gives a fuck what me or any of the other fuckers on our team think? You do you, but whatever I'm over the sentimental bonding shit we got going on. I gotta go home and deal with this girl. Hey, you gonna make the rounds tonight?"
"Yeah I know I got some shit coming in so I gotta go get some money, but I'm gonna try to get up with baby girl."
"Well you do that, but don't take her with you. I got a funny feeling about tonight," he warned.
"I'll call you when I am leaving here, I just gotta talk to her first," I said looking at Bella. She was smiling and laughing with Gianna and one of the other bitches from the club.
"Yeah aiight, handle ya business. Lata, dawg," he said, wrapping his arm around some girl that he had been talking to off and on all night.
"Yeah cause it looks like you're about to handle yours," I laughed.
"She misbehaves, I get rewarded, that's how it is when you the master of pimpin' like I am. One day you'll get your game to my level," he winked.
After Cullen left, Bella walked over to me and hugged me. I thought she would have just lost it and been freaked out about what she had just seen, but she still had that look on her face, love and shit.
"I gotta clean up and close, will you wait for me?" she asked.
"I gotta go do some shit with Cullen, but I'll be back to pick you up in an hour," I replied, kissing her.
I told one of my homeboys to watch her. Somebody got too close, he'd let their ass know. I had to go pick up some more dope, make my rounds to my corners, and come back and pick her up.
"We need to talk, " she said.
"I know, baby girl, I just gotta do this shit, and I will be back for you."
I left Bella at the bar and called Cullen.
"Wattup, you pussy whipped little bitch?" he laughed.
"Oh, motherfucker got jokes, where are you?"
"I'm at home, but I'm bout to go take Ali to get something to eat. You down or are you busy?" Edward asked.
"Probably not cause I gotta go make my rounds, then I gotta go pick Bella up from the club. You want me to hit you after that or just get at you when I wake up?"
"While you're at it, go see my bitches and get my money. I'll grab it from you tomorrow when you come see me. If I'm still asleep, tell Ali to wake my ass up. You know how I do, I'll hit you later," he instructed.
For once tonight, shit went smooth, nobody was short, and they had all settled their little girl ass fights. I made it through all of Cullen's bitches and made it back to the club just as all the girls were walking out. Bella was standing with one of my guys, and he was saying something to her. She nodded her head no and smiled politely, but I could tell he had said some off the wall shit to her because she looked like she wanted to cry.
"What's wrong, baby girl?" I asked her, getting out of the car and walking over to her as quickly as possible.
"Nothing, Emmett, I just want to go home," she said quietly.
"What the fuck did you say to her, dude?" I asked.
"Nothing, dude, I just said she looked hot, and she started acting all scared," he replied.
"Motherfucker, don't you ever say shit to her, you got me?" I laid his ass out.
By the time I got in the car, I was on another level of pissed off.
"Now you fucking get why I don't want you working here?" I screamed at her.
"Whatever, Emmett, get this straight here and now. I am a grown woman, and I don't need you to tell me when and where I can and can't work, what I can and can't wear since you're not my warden or my father!" she screamed back as tears ran down her face.
I floored it to my house and barely put the motherfucker in park before I grabbed her out of the truck.
"Bella, seriously, don't you ever fucking scream at me like that again! What the fuck is your problem?" I asked as I pulled her into the house.
"Emmett, I don't wanna be another bitch for you, someone else that lets you do whatever you want to them, that just bows to your whim. I'm not that kind of girl, never have, been never will be," she answered.
"Who said you have to be? I never said I wanted to be your warden. Who the fuck is your warden, Bella, and where is this coming from?" I asked her, scared of the answer.
She was almost fucking hysterical now, so I pulled her into my arms. I was kinda floored, usually a bitch all emotional and crybaby would piss me off and I'd want her the fuck away from me in the worst way. Now I was pissed for a different reason. I was pissed because I knew someone was behind these tears, and I didn't know who it was so I couldn't fuck them up.
I wasn't prepared for the shit she dropped on me. She told me about her mom and dad dying and being left to her dad's best friend's son. She told me how he had moved her away from her hometown, she knew no one on the east coast, and had met her friends Lauren and Angela in the laundry room of her building. I hated both the bitches already. Lauren was the bitch that had been stealing from me because she was pregnant by that douche Mike, and her friend Angela was dating that sell-out Tyler. They were the only ones this bitch motherfucker she was living with would let her hang with. The thing is both these little bitches knew what she was going through and didn't do dick about it, not even tell the good for nothing pricks they were fucking. They didn't even offer her a place to live so she could escape his ass. This motherfucker was the ultimate stalker; according to baby girl, he would go through her emails, check her cell, hit her, and had tried to rape her a few times, but each time she threw up on him. He had a weak stomach like most cowards, so he could never seal the deal. When she told me that, I saw red.
Oh yeah, I am fucking this motherfucker up, I thought as I held her while she told me the rest of the story.
This little bastard always played on her love for her parents as a guilt card to get her to stay and endure his bullshit. Game over, motherfucker. She was coming home with me. I would take care of her, give her whatever the fuck she wanted and needed, and I would keep her safe.
"So Emmett, I can't quit my job. I gotta get out of there, and every time I hear you say how I am yours, I get scared," she lowered her head.
"Baby girl, you ain't gotta worry about me stalking you like that. Yeah, you're my girl but I ain't gonna go through your emails and shit. I don't got time for that! But on the real, I ain't gonna let you go out the house dressed like a ho, I will only do what's best for you, and I will never rape you. You're safe with me, baby, I ain't gonna let shit happen to you I promise. Do you trust me?"
"Emmett, I can't let you do this for me. I gotta do this for myself and be a big girl." she sighed.
"You do that but you ain't going back to his fucking house, Bella. You want your own place, I will get it for you. I just won't let this punk motherfucker hurt you again," I promised.
"I have to go get my stuff, Emmett. I have stuff my mom and dad gave to me, and I can't leave it." she pleaded, so scared she was shaking.
"Aiight, but I'm coming with you. If he pops off at the mouth, I will beat his ass," I said.
"Emmett, Jake is kinda crazy sometimes. I can't have you getting hurt over me, you don't even know me."
"Baby, I know enough to know that you're it for me. This is pretty fucked up cause I ain't never been in love before, but I kinda feel like this is it," I admitted.
Man, I felt like a pussy but what the fuck, I needed this girl. I couldn't explain the hows or the whys, and I didn't really give a fuck about that part. I was about to tell her exactly that and ask her to just move in with me, but my Blackberry killed that.
'What?" I snarled.
"Wow, is that any way to talk to your mentor?"
'Hey Caius, sorry about that. I was just kinda in the middle of something, but what's up man?"
"Nothing much, I was just wondering if I could get you to come out to the estate and meet some people this afternoon for lunch, you and Cullen actually."
"What the fuck do you want with Cullen? You hate him," I asked, wondering what the fuck this dude was up to.
"Yeah that maybe true, but my boss saw the two of you in action tonight…and he wants both of you in the family. He feels that we could be an asset to Cullen just as much he will be an asset to us. Emmett, we have always wanted you to join us. Do you realize how much money you could be making without getting your hands dirty, not worrying about the crack addicted savages? Emmett, seriously, let the vultures feed on each other and come to your family where you really belong, you and Cullen both. You know that when you join the family, we protect our own, and with as violent as the drug game is getting, you're going to need us, man," Caius reminded me.
"Fuck, Caius, I know man! I got a girl I need to think about now, but I just don't know how shit is gonna work. I got my name and connections to think about."
I was about to tear my fucking hair out, this stress shit doesn't fit me. It fucks up my universe.
"I ain't saying give me a commitment now, I just want you to think about it. Come meet some people. Bring your girl and let her see the types of houses, cars, and clothes she could have. Trust me, Emmett, you would be making the right choice."
"Cai man, just give me a few days to talk to Cullen. You know how he is about meeting new people; he don't trust nobody, and you know he cant stand your ass. But you're right, I gotta protect my girl at all costs. She's been through some shit, man, but even with all the fucking baggage and how fucked up and damaged she is, I can say with total fucking honesty…Cai, she is the one! I know it."
"You say that like it's a bad thing, Emmett. It's okay to be in love, man. I know being around Cullen you think that the measure of a man is how many numbers he can get or how many bitches he can have on his team, but in a grown man's world, the measure of a man is his ability to love the woman at his side and support his family. Now I'm not saying you gotta go get all pussy whipped and get some woman who is after nothing but your money and don't respect you. I am saying when you find that one perfect woman who loves you for who and what you are, she doesn't try to change you, she just loves you, that's a special one. It takes something special to love men like us, Emmett. If after what she saw tonight, she still wants you…dude, that's all you can ask for," Caius lectured.
"Thanks, Cai, I got a lot of shit to think about now. Uh if not tomorrow, I will definitely bring Bella out your way," I said and ended the call.
It was then I knew that as much as I loved the streets, Cai was right. At the end of the day, I promised Bella I would keep her safe, promised her I wouldn't let shit happen to her. If I stayed in the game as deep as I was, I was fucking inviting trouble. Corner boys got greedy and dealers always wanted more turf. What was stopping one of them from creeping up and popping my ass, or what if one of the motherfuckers saw Bella when I wasn't with her? Fuck, this was starting to give me a fucking headache. I felt a small hand on my face, and it made me smile. I would have never thought this morning when I knocked her down at the mall that Bella would be here at my house with me. I looked down at her snuggled against my chest.
"Bella, you know no matter what happens, I am gonna take care of you. I am always gonna take care of you, baby girl."
"Emmett, how is it that I love you already? Isn't that crazy?" she smiled, playing with her hair.
"Nah baby, cause if it is, we're the same kind of crazy," I said, kissing her.
Damn, I could kiss this girl forever, her lips were so soft. I grabbed her at the waist so she was straddling me. The little boy shorts she was wearing didn't leave shit to the imagination, and just like that, my dick could cut diamonds.
"Fuck, Bella," I whispered as she leaned back and unbuttoned the shirt of mine that she had on.
"Emmett, do you think I'm sexy?" she asked as she reached back and unclasped the pink see through bra.
Fuck, I was in heaven. I attacked her neck, biting and sucking. I loved the sounds she was making. I would do fucking anything to hear them again. She reached down and grabbed my hand that was on her hip.
"Touch me, Emmett, please," she panted.
"Anything you want, baby girl," I said as I pinched her nipples.
"Oh god, harder please," she begged me.
I grabbed her boy shorts and pulled, ripped those motherfuckers off since they were in my way. I was on a fucking mission. Her nipples were like candy, the kind you get addicted to and can't stop eating. I couldn't stop even if I wanted to, having her in my lap grinding on my dick with her nipples in my mouth (how is that for a hot fucking image). As she grinded down, she threw her head back, pushing her nipple deeper into my mouth. She was gripping my hair, almost using it for leverage.
"Oh god," she moaned.
"Nah, baby girl, god ain't here," I teased, taking my shirt off.
She reached in between us to try to unbutton my jeans. I laid her down on my bed; she looked amazing with her hair splayed out behind her, and chocolate brown eyes were looking up at me.
"Come on, Emmett, please," she begged again, reaching up for me. I had to give her what she wanted. I got off the bed to take off my jeans and my chains.
"Emmett, you're so gorgeous," she whispered as I got back into bed.
She traced her tiny fingers over my tattoos.
"And you're beautiful, baby girl," I stated, kissing her again.
I hovered above her. Using my knees, I spread her legs. I slipped a finger between her legs to see if she were ready, and holy fuck, I thought her tightness was going to break my fucking finger off. Just the feel of her already had me leaking pre cum.
"Fuck baby, you're gonna feel so good, you're so tight," I whispered in her ear.
"Please, Emmett, I want you so bad…please, baby, let me have it," she whined, pushing her hips against me.
I was looking down at her, and pushed forward. I was inside my baby girl. I heard her gasp, and it sounded like she was crying. I had to open my eyes.
"Are you okay, baby girl?" I asked her, forcing myself to be still when all I wanted was to pound into her until she passed out.
She just kissed me and wrapped her arms around my neck. I was almost dizzy, all I could see or hear was her, the tiny little moans and pants. I left bite marks all along her neck, and I was going to have some deep scratches in my back.
"Emmett, you're going too slow…harder, please!"
It was a plea wrapped in a demand, and she started to move her hips.
"Fucking shit ,baby girl, so good, I ain't gonna last long," I panted and thrust faster.
I felt the burn in the pit of my stomach. I was about to explode when Bella got another idea, and she moved away.
"Lay on your back and let me take care of you," she whispered.
Yeah if I wasn't fucking sure before, I am now. I fucking love this girl…not even a day and I love this girl, I thought.
I watched her crawl over me and closed my eyes. I hadn't been this relaxed in months. I didn't know sex could be this good. I was addicted to the sounds she made when I was inside her. I loved the fact that being inside her almost hurt because of how tight she was, but it was nothing compared to being in her mouth. I almost came when I first felt how warm and wet her mouth was.
"Oh fuck, baby, damn," I ground out.
She looked up at me, hair framing her face, eyes were dark, and smiling around me. Then she hollowed her cheeks. I was moaning and panting like a little bitch, but fuck this girl was going to kill me. She reached over and grabbed on my hands and pulled them to her hair. Oh fuck, baby girl wants me to pull her hair. I can handle that. The harder I pulled, the more she moaned. The vibrations on my dick were almost too much. Any other dude would have lost their shit right there, but not me. I wasn't done with her. I yanked myself out of her mouth, and she whined and pouted.
"Nah baby, you need to realize one thing. I run this shit, so get on your hands and knees."
I moved in behind her, grabbed a handful of her hair and ripped her head back so that she was looking at me. I wanted to see the look on her face when I pushed myself inside of her. I pushed into her as hard as I could, and she screamed out with tears running down her cheeks. I regretted what I had done, but only for a quick second.
"Fuck, Emmett…so good. Please again," she panted, moving her hips back and forth.
I pulled all the way out and did it again. "So who runs it baby?" I whispered in her ear.
She didn't respond, she just closed her eyes and moaned. I knew she was almost there, her pussy was getting tighter and tighter.
"Fucking say the shit, Bella, you know you're mine. Just say it, baby girl, you know you want to," I teased, reaching down and rubbing her clit. She was so wet, the shit was dripping all over me and down her thighs.
"Fuck me, Emmett, I'm yours. I belong to you, baby, harder please, so close," she moaned. She brought her arms behind her and wrapped them around my neck. When I looked down and her nipples were so dark and so hard, I had to caress them since my mouth wasn't close enough. I couldn't hold it anymore, so with one hand on her dripping wet pussy, balls deep inside my girl with her perfect nipples in between my fingers, I shuddered and that started her orgasm.
"Oh god, Emmett…I'm gonna-"
"Not god, baby, just me, come on, Bella. Come on my dick," I whispered in her ear.
She started shaking and after a few seconds, she just fucking dropped dead weight in my arms. I got smug when I looked down, my baby girl had passed out.
Her breathing was soft and even. I laid down and let her head rest on my chest. I was still coming down. For the first time in a long time, I was calm and relaxed, I wasn't thinking about shit, my brain had finally fucking slowed down. I should have know the shit wasn't going to last for long, as my Blackberry pager and my normal cell all started beating at the same time.
"Motherfucking cock blocker," I muttered looking at my Blackberry and seeing it was Cullen.
"What the fuck you want, Cullen? Your ass is suppose to be asleep," I sighed.
"Emmett, it's Ali. Please I need your help, it's Edward. Oh my god, oh my god, the blood, I-" she was hysterical.
"Ali, calm the fuck down! What's wrong?" I screamed.
The phone went dead, I screamed her name and there was nothing. I looked over, and Bella was staring at me with her eyes wide and full of tears. I ripped the covers off and started getting dressed. She reached over to the table.
"Emmett, don't forget this," she said. She crawled down to the end of the bed, kissed me, and handed me my glock.
End note:
Yeah I know evil cliffy, but I couldn't help it. So I hope you enjoyed the lemon before all the drama. I just want to say thank you so much for all the reviews and the love. Seriously, I am stunned. I will start writing chapter 4 tonight,