Blondie and I finally went inside the store. She picked out three coats for herself and since the dressing rooms were the only place with mirrors that's where we went. We both went inside the changing room because I don't wanna look lonely or like the patient boyfriend. I'm not patient or her boyfriend.
"Alright hurry up we don't have all day," I said while yawning. I sat down and Blondie turned to me with a smile on her face.
I'm fucked
"Aww is Butch tired" she teased. "Shut up and Hurry up" I reply, slowly. "But you're tired," Blondie says. "I'll be fine" I shrug and Blondie walked over to me then sat on my lap facing me. "If I had my car you could have taken a nap but I don't so all I can do is wake you up" she whispered in my ear.
"What are you gonna do to wake me up then" I question. "Something you'd like" she responds. "How do you know I'd like it?" I ask and Blondie bites her bottom lip then she winks at me.
If this is a trick and she's gonna slap me again then I'm gonna let her freeze to death
Bubbles's P.O.V.
Butch looked at me with a blank expression but I can tell he's waiting for me to do something. "You're getting impatient, aren't you?" I ask. "How do you know that" he questions. "I see it in your eyes" I answer as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Then stop making me wait" he states then kisses me. Soon after he started kissing my neck and I bit down on my lip. "Awake yet" I smirk.
He didn't reply and I doubt he wanted to. He didn't need to anyway the answer is obvious. Butch began to take my dress off I wasn't gonna stop him, but I'm still not gonna have sex with him. Plus leading him on will make him mad and that will surely wake him up, not that he isn't already.
Playing with him is pretty fun though. Butch scans my body then takes a deep breath. "Take a picture it'll last longer" I tease. "I already have one remember" he teased back.
"But this one would be different you'll be the one taking it" I counter and Butch rolls his eyes. "Shut up" he orders then presses his lips onto mine. I felt Butch bite my bottom lip lightly. I tug at the bottom of his shirt as my other arm was still wrapped around his neck. "Want it off?" Butch asked, with a smirk. I nod my head in response, he removed his shirt and threw it somewhere. I trail my index finger across his chest I've seen him shirtless before but I've never really looked at his upper body like this. He had scars on his chest. How did he get them? "Take a picture it'll last longer" Butch snickered. "I left my phone in my car so no point" I shrug. "Take a mental one I did, I always do," he says the last part lowly almost whispering it. "Weirdo," I say giving him a smile and he rolls his eyes. "You're annoying" Butch replies. I wink at him and I get up off of him.
I turn away from Butch then look at him through the mirror. He looked highly confused but then he smirked looking back at me through the mirror. "If you're thinking of doing some—" before I could finish speaking Butch grabbed me and sat me back down on his lap. "Butch" I whine.
"Hm," he responds. "I believe it's time to leave" I state. "You told me to hurry up in the first place and I'm sure other people wanna come in here". "No ones coming in here," Butch says. "But—" I stopped talking when I felt Butch wrap his fingers around my neck and lick my shoulder. "We should leave Butch" he didn't listen he only started to lightly kiss my shoulder. "Where are we going if we leave here?" he questions. "What are you talking about?" I ask. "We can't go home right so where would we go" Butch explains. "Anywhere with open doors and a lot of people" I answer. "I wouldn't care if people were around I didn't before so why should I now" he scoffed. "That's disgusting," I say and Butch laughed a little, then he took his hand off of my neck and proceeded to kiss my shoulder.
"We can't stay here forever you know" I state and I felt his teeth make their mark on my neck. "Gentle Butch" I winced and he bit down harder doing the exact opposite of what I said. "Butch". He finally stopped biting my neck but then he kissed the spot he bit. "Asshole" I curse. "Wanna keep walking around then" Butch suggested. "Sure" I shortly replied.
"Get dressed" he ordered, letting me go. "Well, I wasn't gonna walk out there like this" I mumble as I get up. "What was that" Butch questioned. "Nothing at all," I say turning towards him.
"Sounded like something" he smirked. "Nope" I shake my head denying it. "Wanna bet". "What's your price Butch," I asked.
"It's not money related," he said when he stood up. "Is it sexual" I bluntly ask with a raise of my eyebrow. "No" Butch replied lightly laughing. "Then what?" I sigh then he looked at me with a smirk and took a step towards me but I took one backward. "Why are you backing away?" He questions taking another step forwards. "I'm keeping my guard up you're a very unpredictable man Butch" I respond biting my bottom lip as I take a step backward. Butch groaned as I took another step back but then I felt the cold wall of the dressing room come in contact with my body. He slammed his hands on the wall behind me, trapping me. "Your life" Butch finally said. "You sure you want it, I don't want it myself" I explained. "Bet or no bet Blondie," he said. "Bet".
"You're life's mine I know for a fact that you said something" Butch states. "Prove it," I say, challenging him. "It sounded like this 'Well I wasn't gonna walk out there like this' did I get it correct," he says. "Aww, you listen" I teased, winking at him. "Don't play Blondie I own you" Butch growled then he licked his lips as he stared into my eyes.
"It's all fun and games Butch" I smirk. "You are a toxic cold-hearted whore" he whispered in my ear. "But?" I hint. "But I love it" Butch states as he picked me up holding me with one arm while the other is still on the wall.
"You're rough" I claim "I like it". "You like it?" he questioned staring back at me with playful eyes. "I love it" I state. "Baby I'll show you how rough I can be" Butch almost purred. "Baby huh? That's a new one Asshole" I say. "I'll call you whatever you want me to Blondie" he responds with. "Just like a puppy huh, obedient" I taunt. "I'm not a puppy" Butch argues, gritting his teeth a little as he said it. "Then what are you," I ask. "A dog". "Ok puppy show me," I say as I place my hands onto his shoulders. Butch looked down then back at me with a stern, blank stare "This all apart of your game isn't it?". "A game of lust" I confirm.
"I don't think I like that game," Butch says. "Once you play you can't back out puppy" I reply. "Alright then say it" he orders. "Say what, what do you want me to say," I ask, acting like I don't know what he's talking about. "You know Blondie, it's all apart of the game" Butch explains. "I love you" I finally say.
"Obedient" he mocked. "Just for you baby, just for you" then I kissed him. Butch kissed back almost immediately "Puppy" I whisper. "We seriously spent too much time in here" Butch sighed. "You're worrying about that now you're the one who refused to leave," I say while staring at his mouth. "We should go, people must be worried about you" he rolled his eyes with a small smile. "You know no one is worried about me right now" I reply. "Stop looking at the world that way people care and they're gonna care even more if you let them" Butch attempted to convince me. "How do you look at the world then?" I ask, curious. "You'll find out sooner or later" he answered. "What, you're not gonna tell me" I pout. "That's apart of the game" Butch smirks. "Mysterious" I tease and he puts his forehead on mine. "Unbelievable" he teased back. "I like this game" I state. "Ok come on beautiful" Butch ordered and he put me down. "Fine" I whisper.
Blossoms P.O.V.
Most people said they apparently saw Butch at some bar and others said he was walking with some girl. I looked up 'Bars around me' to find out that there is only one official bar the others are apart of clubs or restaurants.
On my way there I noticed that people are more violent around here. I witnessed two people getting jumped and two fights. When I got to the bar I went to the bartender. "Uh excuse me" I politely say. The bartender immediately turned around to face me with a bright smile on his face. "What would you like?" he asked. I shake my head "No, I'm just here to ask if you saw someone" I explain. "You the police or something" he joked and I shake my head no again. "I just want to return something to them" I reply. "Ok what does this person look like," he asked with a small shrug of his shoulders. "Male, black hair, and green eyes" I answer. "Oh Butch, he was here some time ago with his girlfriend," he says looking over at one of the bar stools.
"Girlfriend?"
"Yeah blonde he's been here with her before he hasn't come here without her" he responds with.
Blonde?
"Blue eyes right," I ask and he nodded his head. "I don't know where he is now but if you find him tell him to come back and pay for his drink," he says. I reach into my purse and pull out a twenty dollar bill "Will this be enough" I smile holding it out for him to take. "I can't let you do that Butch would never let you do that" he refused. "Yeah I know just don't tell him I don't think he'll remember if you don't tell him," I say then I put the twenty dollar bill on the table. "Goodbye" and I walk out. If that bartender is correct then if I find Bubbles I will find Butch. I expected them to be together because I told Butch to follow her but now I'm confused.
Completely
Butchs P.O.V.
I bought Blondie the coat she chose and she refused to put it on because it smelt like 'cheap store clothes' to her. I had to force it on her.
Currently, we're walking down the street. Actually, I'm walking she's stomping and pouting.
"Dumbass, stupid ass-". "Blondie seriously shut up" I demand. "You shut up, stupid bitch," she said, mumbling the last part loud enough for me to hear. "Don't call me a bitch, bitch," I say as I rolled my eyes. "You're the bitch I said I didn't want to wear the stupid coat" Blondie yelled. "But you're the one who picked it out," I said.
"Actually I said this was the most decent one I didn't say 'oh yeah I really like this one, please buy it for me' Asshole" Blondie explained and she stopped walking. I stop walking and turn around to her "Keep walking" I order.
"I'm not taking orders from you" Blondie scoffed crossing her arms. "I don't feel like arguing with you right now so fine don't walk I'll leave you here you're gonna get robbed" I uttered then I turn the other way and proceed to walk. I hate that damn woman. I felt something hard hit the back of my head and I put my hand on the back of my head where I was struck. Then I look down at the ground to see what it was. I saw a heel, of fucking course, she threw her damn heel at me. "I will beat your ass Blondie throw another damn thing at me I fucking dare you whore" I yell and Blondie started taking off her other heel. "Blondie wait," I sigh but she went and threw it at me anyway.
I ducked before it could hit me though. "You know what I'm taking these because we both know I could sell them and get a lot off of it," I say as I pick up her shoes from off of the ground. "Give me my damn shoes" Blondie yelled. I signal her to come here "Come get 'em". "I don't wanna play right now give me my shoe bitch" she replied. I don't say anything I just stay silent, waiting.
"Butch" Blondie whined. "Come here" I wink at her. "The sidewalk is hurting my feet come on," she says. "Come here" I repeat, biting my bottom lip.
Blondie fought back a smile and she walked over to me. I grab her by her waist with my left arm as I hold her shoes in the other "Was that so hard" I tease. "I'm just here to get my shoes" she whispered and snatched her heels out of my hand. "Are you mad at me Blondie?" I ask with a smirk. "Making me walk on this filthy sidewalk with nothing on my feet hell yeah I'm mad" Blondie replied. "If you didn't throw those at me then I wouldn't have made you walk without shoes on" I bluntly state. Blondie pushes me off of her and put her heels back on "Shut up". "One day you're gonna throw your shoes at the wrong person," I say, grabbing her hand pulling her closer. Blondie was caught off guard so she almost fell. "I hate you" she mumbled. "Aww, I thought you loved me" I playfully pouted. "Same difference" Blondie sighed "And you can't say shit about love you made me walk without shoes on that isn't love". "You deserved that," I say.
"Asshole" she nearly growled. "You threw them that isn't love either" I counter. Blondie grabbed me by my shirt collar and pulled me "You deserved that to" she scoffed. "I like it when you're mad it makes me--". " You're disgusting," Blondie says cutting me off.
I smiled at her and she rolled her eyed. "You hungry?" I ask. "No" she shortly replied. "Thirsty?" I suggest. "A little" Blondie shrugged "Are you trying to ask me on 'a date' or something?".
" Do I look like I take girls on dates" I smirk. "Definitely not" she mumbled and she looked away from me.
"But if you wanna call this a date go ahead," I say, lowly. Blondies face lit up and she put her hand on my shoulder. "So you want it to be a date" Blondie intertwined her fingers with mine with the hand I had. "I didn't say that" I state. "But you said--". " I know what I said Blondie and I wouldn't call this a date but if you want to as I said go ahead" I corrected her. "Don't turn it around Asshole its whatever you want, show me your world and I'll show you mine," Blondie says. "You sure about that my world is filled with criminals, gangs, and killers" I question. "And mine is filled with crazy ass rich people, dumbass rich people, and secrets" she challenges, biting her lip. "Ok then". " Now lead the way, Butch" Blondie purrs. "We're not going anywhere special ok just a small store" I explain. "It doesn't matter where we go as long as it's not some damn crack house or--". "Hey I would never take you to 'some damn crack house' and I don't know of any" I made clear. "That's a lie" Blondie mumbled. "You know what let's go," I say taking a deep breath. Blondie laughs at me and she backs up, letting go of my hand. "Don't be upset I'm kidding" she smirked, winking at me. "You're sending me mixed signals here" I state. Then Blondie grabbed my hand "That's what I do Butch".
I roll my eyes and start walking again. "Butch," she said. "What," I ask. There was silence between us for a while "Nevermind" Blondie finally said. "If you have something to say just say it Blondie" I replied. "Shut up" she mumbled.
Why am I even here
with her
"Blondie" I called. "Yeah" she answers. "Nevermind" I smirked. "Bitch" she mumbled. "I told you not to call me that," I say. "Oh well" Blondie brushed off. "I'll still leave your ass" I state and her grip on my hand tightens "I'm kidding" I sigh. "Good" she whispers.
She'd most likely throw her shoe at me
if I tried anyway
Then it went quiet. I hate this silence "You know I've never really been on a date before" Blondie says. "Don't you go with your perfect boyfriend?" I question and I hear her take a deep breath. "He might call them dates but I call them boring dinners in expensive ass restaurants" she answered. "Boring huh" I state. "He always wants to talk about my day and the point of dates is to forget and enjoy the time you have together" Blondie explained. "Do you enjoy your time with me" I teased and Blondie lightly laughed. "No" she bluntly stated.
Liar
"If you didn't you wouldn't be here," I remark. I look at Blondie from the corner of my eye and she had a smirk on her face. "Smart," she says. "I try" I shrug. "You know what I wanna do right now?" Blondie said softly. "Enlighten me" I reply. "I wanna take a hot shower," she answered slowly. "Are you trying to fuck with me right now?" I asked. "A little why". "Unless you want me to do something you won't like then don't" I explained as I ran my hand through my hair. "No, I will like it I just won't agree with it" Blondie purred. "Seriously couldn't you have waited until we were inside anywhere other than while we're walking down the street," I say. "Yeah I could have waited but it's always funny to see you try to hold yourself back" she taunts.
"Won't be funny when we're actually alone," I said. "What are you gonna do bite me again because they hurt like hell and my neck is sore" Blondie explained as she touched her neck with her free hand. "Really I don't feel any pain" I smirk. "You're not funny" she mumbled.
"You'll be fine I didn't bite you that hard" I state. "Did I?". " Yeah dumbass" Blondie almost yelled. "Ok calm down Blondie," I say then put my arm around her. "I'm sorry" I whispered in her ear. "Oh really," she mumbled. "Forgive me?" I asked and I lightly bit her earlobe. "No" Blondie crossed her arms childishly. "Please baby" I plead. "No" she repeats herself. "I love you," I said. "Ok puppy only if you stop begging" Blondie sighed. "I wanna hear you say it" I shrug as I looked up into the sky. "Say what," she asked. "You forgive me" I reply. "I don't wanna play right now" Blondie pouted. "Once you play you can't back out" I restate her words. "Puppy" she scoffed. "Say it" I order, looking at her. "I forgive you" Blondie finally said then she looked at me with those beautiful icy blue eyes of hers. "Are you gonna kiss me or not," she says. "I didn't know you wanted me to" I chuckled. "Well, I do" Blondie rolled her eyes. "I'm gonna make you wait for it". "Asshole" she mumbled then looked away from me and I kissed the side of her head quickly. "That wasn't a kiss," Blondie remarked, clearly upset. "Just wait" I whispered. Blondies the one who told me to stop kissing her in public so she can't be mad.
"What time is it," she asked. I reach for my phone in my back pocket and it wasn't there so I checked the other one and it also wasn't there either. I checked my front pockets but still no phone. Blondie doesn't have hers so we're phoneless. "I don't know" I answered. "Didn't check?" Blondie questions.
"I don't have my phone I thought I did but guess not"
"Great"
"Isn't it"
Minutes passed and Blondie and I finally got to the store. We went inside and Blondie looked around and studied everything.
As Always
I took her to the back where the bottled drinks were. I grabbed myself a water and Blondie stared at me. "Can I help you with something" I smirk at her. She didn't say anything she just kept staring.
Then Blondie grabbed my shirt collar and kissed me. I ran my hand through her hair with my free hand. "I don't like to wait," she said in between kisses. "I don't either" I reply. "Then why make us both wait huh puppy?" Blondie questioned. "Don't call me a puppy," I say grabbing her hair tighter. "Yes sir" she smiled, biting her lower lip. "Go and criticize the store or something," I say letting her go. "This store, full of cavities?" Blondie stated picking up a bag of gummy bears. "Yeah just go somewhere else and do it around that isle or something" I respond with, pointing at an isle. Blondie winks at me then walks off.
Unknown P.O.V.
"Is he in there?" I asked. "Yes, boss but he's with a girl". "The one he grew up with?" I questioned. "No this ones a blondie".
Thought he didn't like blondes
"Well just ruff him up a bit and I don't care what happens to that girl" I reply. "And don't tell him who sent you he'll know" I added.
If that girl lives I'll have to do my research on her. He doesn't take his bitches on walks so why this one? That'll end soon because everyone in that store will die. I'll just find out who she was. Butch will live though. He's cursed with life.
Once a Scorpion always a Scorpion
Bubbles's P.O.V.
I walked down the aisle scanning the snacks. I've never actually been inside a corner store I usually wait for others outside. I hear the door open and loud voices. "Check for him in the back," someone said. "You find the girl" that same voice said. Butch came around the corner with his finger to his mouth then he handed me something. "Leave" he whispered and walked back to wherever he was.
I look down at what he gave me and I almost dropped it because I wasn't expecting it to be a pocket knife.
Why in hell did he give me this?
"Hey pretty boy long time no see," another voice said. "Do I know you?" I heard Butch say. "No, but I know you," the other person said. "Who did I piss off now" Butch sighed. "No one where's your little friend?" he asked. "I don't know what you're talking now please leave me alone" Butch replied then I heard something being slammed.
And that's my cue to get out. I should have been gone. I turned around and walk the other way but then someone in dark clothing came walking towards me.
Shit
"There you are," he said. I stayed quiet and I was about to turn the other way but I couldn't. Butch is over there dealing with his own problems. I don't know what to do in these types of situations I've never been in one. Before I could even react I was grabbed by the guy in dark clothing. "Let go of me," I say trying to push him away. "I could but I don't think I want to," he says. I heard a gunshot and his grip on me tightened but then it loosened and he fell to the ground. I look up to see Butch holding a gun in front of me.
When did he get over there
I thought he was somewhere behind me
"I told you to leave" he yelled. "You killed him" I state. "You better be happy I did who knows what he would have done to you," Butch said as he dropped the gun on the floor. "Where did you even get a damn gun?" I asked looking down at the gun then back up at him. "Took it from a dead man who was stupid enough not to use it" he replied. I rolled my eyes "Butch" I said and someone came up behind him and put him in a chokehold. Someone else also grabbed me from behind. I stepped on their foot and they let go. "Use the damn knife Blondie" I heard Butch yell. "Is that what you call your bitch pretty boy?" the guy fighting Butch said. "Don't call her that" he replied.
The one in front of me tried to grab me again but I smacked his hand away and pushed him to the ground. I look at the pocket knife in my hand and it was extremely sharp. I don't think I can do this. "Blondie," Butch said knocking me out of my thoughts. I turned my head to look at him and he was still having trouble getting out of the chokehold. I started walking toward him instead "You can't let your guard down bitch that guy behind you won't stay down for long" that guy snickered. "Call her a bitch one more fucking time and see what happens" Butch growled. I heard another gunshot and I covered my ears. "Dumbass you fucking missed". I look at Butch and blood started to stain the right side of his shirt I put my hand over my mouth then dropped to the floor. "You were supposed to shoot her not him" he let go of Butch and let him fall down. "I haven't been shot in a while" Butch lightly laughed, holding onto his right shoulder. How can he laugh when he's hurt like that.
"I told you to use the knife" he sighed. I felt something on the back of my head "Get up".
Butch's P.O.V.
Blondie stood up slowly as she was told "Walk" there was a gun to her head so if she didn't listen that would be the end. "No," Blondie said and her bangs were covering her eyes so I couldn't see them. "Do you wanna die" the one holding the gun said. "No," Blondie replied pushing the gun out of his hand tackling him finally trying to stab him with the knife.
What is going on in that beautiful head of hers? Why try to kill him now after I got shot?
"Not gonna help your friend," I asked the guy next to me. "Nope I wanna see if she kills him or not" he shrugged. "Dumbass" I mumble. I tried getting up but he kicked me back down. "Butch Sarantino never thought I would meet you and fight you on the same day" he laughed. "This isn't a fight" I scoff as I got my second pocket knife out of my back pocket.
Then it went silent for a second "Holy shit she did it" he said and I looked over at Blondie. Blood started to spread around the body as Blondie was still on top of it.
Bubbles's P.O.V.
I look at my hands they were covered with blood. I got up and turned around tears blurring my vision. "Now that that's over," the last one said as he pulled out his gun and pointed it at me. Butch quickly stabbed him in the leg before he could do anything. That caused him to drop his gun so Butch grabbed it then shot him in the stomach.
What the hell did I just do and
why?
"Blondie you did what you had to do okay," Butch said. "But I--". " What did I say" he interrupted me. "Okay," I say. "Now help me up this shit hurts" Butch ordered and I hurried over to him. "I'm sorry," I say in a low voice as I help him get up. "For what?" he asked. "I caused you to get shot" I replied. "Better me than you Blondie" Butch mumbled throwing his arm over my shoulder. "How do we get to the hospital from here?" I questioned. "No hospitals they'll ask questions" he answered.
"Then where the hell are we going?" I asked. "Take me to the townhouses that are down the street from here," Butch said and we started walking.
We didn't talk at all for most of the walk but then the silence ended. "I'm sorry you're in this mess" Butch finally said. "Shut up Asshole I don't need an apology". " Yes you do I don't want you involved ok" he explained. "I love you" he added. "You're only saying that right now so you can feel better" I reply and I heard him sigh. "I really don't want you involved with my bullshit you're not cut out for it you grew up with a silver spoon up your ass I grew up barely eating, people dying left and right" Butch says. "Don't tell me what I'm cut out for, you barely know who I am" I snapped. "Sorry but its true most rich females are not cut out for a criminals life" he interprets then Butch stopped walking. "Are we here?" I asked and he stayed silent and nodded his head.
Butch's P.O.V.
Blondie looked around then she took a deep breath. She helped me up the steps and literally made me lean against the wall.
I can't feel my shoulder at all its like its numb. I almost forgot this feeling its been a year since the last time I got shot. I feel like worst will come my way soon.
Bubbles's P.O.V.
I banged on the door about four times and no one answered the door yet. I started ringing the doorbell nonstop that always wakes people up.
I heard footsteps from the inside so I stopped ringing the doorbell. And someone finally opened the door. "What," a guy with black shoulder-length hair said. His skin was kind of pale but it had a hint of green to it which is weird he had a pointy nose and he wore a jacket with light brown pants. I opened my mouth to say something but he interrupted me "Did I get you pregnant or something?" he asked. "Bitch do I look like I wou-". "Blondie" Butch yelled. "Oh, shit green is that you" that guy laughed. "He's hurt" I bluntly say and he raised his eyebrow at me. "I was shot to be precise" Butch commented. "Then get your ass in here".
He let us inside and to the left, there was a couch with a T.V. sitting in front of it. Then the kitchen and I could see stairs around the corner by the kitchen. "She's observant," he said, taking Butch to the couch. "Shut up Ace," Butch said. "In a sexy way though" he added and Butch gave him a mean look. "What," Ace asked with a smile on his face.
"Blondie come here" Butch ordered and I walked over to him. He signaled me to sit down next to him so I did. "Alright bitch take your shirt off so I can take the bullet out," Ace said to Butch.
"I mean Butch" he laughed. "Ace you're annoying" Butch sighed. "Just take your shirt off" Ace replied. Butch hissed as he took his shirt off. Ace got a flashlight instead of turning the lights on. He looked at Butch's shoulder with a determined look. "How long was this in here?" Ace asked as he pulled out tweezers from his pocket.
Butch's P.O.V.
I look at Blondie and she had a blank expression on her face. "I don't know" I answered Ace. "You know you have to know this shit dumbass" Ace scoffed.
"Mhm," I replied still looking at Blondie. "Your staring" Blondie pointed out. "Did you get hurt?" I asked her. "No" she replied and held her chin and moved her head around to see if she got an injury. Then I grabbed her right hand. "I said no," Blondie said and she tried to pull her hand away but I didn't let her. "You're hurt tell me where" I demanded. "This isn't about me" she mumbled looking away from me. "Take the coat off" I ordered and she slowly took off her coat. There was a cut on her left arm near her wrist. "Blondie what the hell," I say while grabbing her arm. "This isn't about me" she repeated herself. "Just because you feel guilty doesn't mean you can hide this shit don't think you're not important because right now the only thing that is important right now is your safety" I explain. "Seriously I'm fine," Blondie said.
Liar
I pulled her arm and she winced a little. "How bad does it hurt"?" I asked. "It does--". " Shut up," I say before she could finish her sentence. "Are ya'll really arguing about this I mean Butch doesn't usually care about other people and it's weird listening to this" Ace remarked. "I knew I heard you two arguing," a familiar voice said while coming down the steps. "I didn't know you were still here," Ace says. "Brick wheres Boomer," I asked. "Home" he answered.
"You left him at your house alone" Ace stated and Brick gave him a smile. "Why are you two even here?" Brick asked pointing at me and Blondie. "Someone tried to kill us I don't know why but they did" I shrug. Blondie snatched her arm away then mumbled: "He got shot". "Stop beating yourself up about it" I simply say.
Blondie opened her mouth to say something but before she could I grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her closer then kissed her. "Well, that escalated quickly" I heard Ace say. I let Blondie go and looked away from her. "Are you almost done?" I asked Ace. "I could be done but you won't keep still" he replied. "Brick clean Blondies cut," I order and he nodded his head then walked over to the kitchen sink. Blondie got up and walked over to him slowly. "Do you want me to stitch it up to?" Brick asked. "Do whatever needs to be done" I respond.
"So whos she" Ace whispered. "Who Blondie" I question. "Bitch obviously"." I mean Butch" Ace joked.
He's been making that 'joke' ever since he found out how to spell my name. "She's his stepsister" Brick yelled. "Seriously can you not yell that" I scoff. "She's your stepsister, didn't you just kiss her?" Ace said as he finally removed the bullet. "So" I shrug. Ace then started to put bandage wrap over the spot where I got shot.
"Your moms gonna kill you if she finds out" he stated. "I know she made that clear if I touched Blondie again I wouldn't be able to be around her" I reply with a sigh. "And you failed at that" Ace smartly said and I rolled my eyes.
"Whatchu catching feelings for her?" he asked and I looked at him confused. "It's just I've never seen you act that way towards your- a girl" Ace corrected himself. "No" I bluntly say. "Don't lie you are I saw it in your eyes that's the same way I look at Maria" he replied. "Speaking of Maria where is she?" I ask. "Home" Ace answered. "I need her here now" I made clear. "Why" he questioned.
"Just tell her to come over" I growled. "Ok fine" Ace sighed then he walked away from me.
"All done Bubbles and she didn't really need stitches Butch" I heard Brick say to Blondie and me. "She said she'll be here even though its twelve in the fucking morning" Ace said to me. "Damn it's twelve" I mumble.
Blondie walked back to the couch to sit down next to me but I pulled her onto my lap. "Seriously," she said. "Don't you guys need to take a shower?" Brick asked. "I better not see any blood in the bathroom when ya'll are done" Ace commented. "Shut up" I spat.
I took Blondie to the upstairs bathroom that was in Aces room because that's the only good one.
Blondie looked around the bathroom like she always does "Don't say anything" I say. "Wasn't gonna" she replied. I turn the shower on for her and look anywhere but at her. "I'll be right back" I sigh and walk out of the bathroom closing the door behind me.
I go into the hallway where a dresser was I don't know why but Ace put it there possibly because there was no more room. When I was in high school I technically lived here so I put all my clothes in the dresser in the hallway. It was an old wooden dresser but it was fine. I looked through it for something for Blondie and me to wear. When I got what I needed I headed back to the bathroom before I walked in I knocked on the door. "Blondie" I called. I heard crying instead of a reply so I opened the door. Blondie was inside the tub fully clothed with her knees to chest and it didn't help that the shower was still on. "Blondie what the hell," I say while pulling her out of the tub. "Why would you do this?" I asked. "I don't know I don't--". " Shh you don't have to say anything" I reply. "I'm sorry," she said and she started crying even more. "Let's get you out of these clothes" I sigh ignoring her unneeded sorry.
"I love you," Blondie said and I put my forehead against hers. "You're beautiful" I reply. "That's not what I wanna hear from you" she smiled putting her hand on the back of my neck. "I love you," I say.
Ace's P.O.V.
I walked inside my room to get my phone charger but I ended up eavesdropping on Butch and his girl's conversation.
"I love you" I heard her say. "You're beautiful" Butch replied with. "That's not what I wanna hear from you" she flirted. "I love you," Butch said and I walked away from that conversation I don't even want my charger anymore.
I hurried back downstairs to find Brick and he was on the couch watching T.V. what I didn't know was that Maria and Cassidy were sitting on the couch with him. Maria's dark brown hair was in a low bun and she was wearing a white leather jacket and black jeans. Cassidy was wearing a red long sleeve shirt with blue jeans. "Brick that bitch has a spell on him" I blurted out as I sit in the armchair next to the couch. "You're talking about Butch and Bubbles right" he questioned and I nodded my head.
"Where is he anyway," Maria asked. "He's upstairs throwing the L word around with his stepsister" I answer. "He has a stepsister" Maria gasped. "Seriously Ace" Brick rolled his eyes. "They apparently love each other" I added. "You're joking right," Cassidy said.
"Are you high?" Brick asked me bluntly. "No, but I'm about to be" I respond. "Ace," Maria said looking at me with a stern look. "I was kidding M" I give her a fake smile and she rolled her eyes at me. "Why am I even here," she asked. "Ask Butch after he finishes his shower with his stepsister" I shrug then Brick looked at me. "Ok, Ima stop but I know what I heard he said he loved her" I state.
"You're crazy if you think I'm gonna believe that the only L world Butch knows is lust," Brick said. "That's a fact" Cassidy instigated. "No one asked you, Cassidy, why are you even here?" I scoffed. "Well when she heard Butch was gonna be here she literally ran out of the door" Maria explained lightly laughing. "No, I didn't I was up and bored so I asked to come with her" Cassidy corrected her. "Whatever" Maria said. "Well too late to try and get with him now" I mumble. "He'll get tired of her just like he does with his other toys right Cassidy" Brick smirked. "Brick that was cold" Maria laughed. "She might be a toy but I'm not" Cassidy snapped.
"Even if you did hear him say he loved her he's probably only saying what he knew she wanted to hear so he could get what he wanted" Brick explained.
Well she did say something like that
"Might be right" I mumbled looking away from everyone. "Shit I know I'm right people like Butch don't fall in love he knows its a weakness" Brick says and he trailed off a little. "Didn't he say, someone, tried to kill them tonight?" I asked. "Is that why I'm over here" Maria questioned. "Bubbles didn't grow up with people trying to kill her she might be in shock," Brick said massaging the bridge of his nose. "That explains the bloody shirt on the floor" Cassidy stated. "Wait did you say Bubbles" she added.
"Bitch duh" Brick almost yelled. "I am not trynna get another shoe thrown at me" Cassidy sighed. "She threw a shoe at you?" I asked "Twenty thousand dollars worth sandals" Brick whistled at the end. "Holy shit," I say.
There was a knock at the door and Brick was the one to answer. "You left me home by myself" I heard Boomer yell at Brick. I was wondering when he'd show up. "Did you walk here?" Brick asked. "How else" Boomer replied. "You could have gotten kidnapped," Brick said and Boomer walked inside. "He could have gotten killed or kidnapped leaving him home by himself" I cut in and Brick looked at me with a 'shut up' look.
Bubbles's P.O.V.
I took a shower and Butch refused to leave the bathroom while I was in there. "Can you stop staring?" I said as I dried myself off. "I don't wanna look away" Butch replied. "First time seeing me naked and you're drooling" I state. "You're beautiful," he says still staring at me.
"You've been saying that a lot lately" I point out. "Because it's true," Butch said in a low tone. "You act as if you've never seen something that is 'beautiful' Butch" I smirk bitting my lower lip. "C'mere" he ordered. "Are you gonna bite me again?" I asked. "For the third time". "Depends" Butch answered. "Then no," I say while wrapping my towel around myself. "If I have to come over there then I'll do worse" he stated. "And you're naked that just makes it better and easier" Butch added.
"You won't take no for an answer," I say walking over to him. "If I want something I'll get it" he replied and he put his hands on my waist.
"And I want you right now".
I looked at him in his emerald eyes and he licked his lips. " You can't have me," I said and Butch smirked. "Maybe I can't but I do I own you baby" Butch then kissed me and pressed me against the wall.
He grabbed my left hand and kissed the cut near my wrist. It stung a little bit but I don't care right now. Then he trailed kisses up my arm he stopped when he got below my shoulder and he bit down on it. "Butch" I wince almost whispering. Butch covered my mouth with his other hand and bit down even harder. I close my eyes then I take my free hand and grab his wrist and try to take his hand off of my mouth. Eventually, he just took it off and pushed my hand on the wall "Why do you like biting people?" I asked and he stopped. "I don't bite people it's just you" he answered looking me in the eye. "Why". "Because it's fun" Butch smirked."For you maybe" I scoff.
"I'm gonna take my shower" he stated and let me go. "Is this waterproof" I questioned him trailing my finger along the bandage wrap on his shoulder. "You can find out if you get in with me" Butch suggested. I smiled as I shook my head. "If you didn't accompany me when I was in my shower then I don't have to accompany you" I shrug. "Didn't ask" he brushed off. "And I thought you were the one in charge puppy" I teased and Butch grabbed onto the towel wrapped around me roughly. "What did I say about calling me that" Butch snapped. "There's that dominant side of yours that I like," I say. "You like it huh," he asked and I nod my head yes as I bite down on my bottom lip. Butch snatched the towel off of me and dropped it on the floor.
I looked him in the eye "No" I finally say. "No what?" Butch questioned. "To whatever you're thinking" I replied, looking away from him.
"We shouldn't" I mumbled. "Give me one good reason why we 'shouldn't' " Butch demands. "And don't say anything about our parents that doesn't mean anything to me". " It should mean something" I snapped. "Whatever we do has nothing to do with them and they'll never find out unless someone tells them and I wouldn't tell them, my mother, will seriously kill me" he explained and I looked at him again. "Plus if you didn't want it to go here don't lead me on and flirt with me it hurts" Butch held my face in between both of is his hands. "Hurts where," I asked and he took his right hand and pointed to the left side of his chest where his heart was located.
I grab his right hand and move it out of the way as I kissed the spot he was pointing at. "You want this you're just scared right," he said. I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to say something but closed it shortly after. "You killed someone and you're scared about this real—" I kissed him before he could say any more. " Kissing me won't stop us from ever talking about it," he said. "But right now it will" I reply and this time he kissed me.
"Puppy" I tease. "Shut up" he growled then he went to turn the shower back on. "Get in" Butch ordered looking at me. "Yes sir" I smirk and get back in the tub.
I got under the water to wet my hair a little as Butch took the rest of his clothes off. The water was warm and I felt its warmth until I was pulled away. "Rough" I purr. Butch stayed quiet and kept his hands on my waist. I turn around to face him and Butch looked at my body then a smirk formed on his face. "What are you thinking about?" I asked. "What I'ma do to you" he whispered in my ear. "What are you gonna do to me?" I questioned. "You'll see Blondie" Butch replied grabbing my hair with his right hand. I wrapped my arms around his neck then kiss him and he kissed back aggressively. Butch picked me up without breaking the kiss and put my back against the wall. His hands traveled to my thighs and the wall gave me support to stay like this.
Eventually Butch broke the kiss. His eyes were dark and they were hard to read he looked down away from me and positioned himself a little. I felt him enter and I gasped throwing my head back, to a limit, the wall stopped my head from going any further. I heard Butch let out a low grunt he thrust upwards inside me and I felt pleasure around my stomach area. I ran my hand through his hair and my other stayed wrapped around his neck. His pace was neutral but hard. Butch kissed my collarbone softly and my breathing pattern became rough. His short but sharp nails dug into my skin it didn't hurt in a bad way it was a good pain. I can't exactly explain how.
Butch licked my neck and sometimes nibbled the skin a little. Eventually, he bit down on my neck and stayed like that. "Butch" I moaned when he heard his name he grunted against my neck and his nails dug deeper into my skin. I didn't want him to bite me any harder. I moved my neck in attempt to stop him from biting me. Butch slapped the side on my thigh and I threw my head back against the wall again with a moan. That was his way to stop me from trying to stop him.
And it worked
With every thrust, I moaned. My vision went hazy as I stared at the ceiling of the bathroom. Butch stopped biting my neck and just breathed against it. That little action made me crave him more. Something I hoped wouldn't happen. I didn't want to crave him as I do right now I want the feeling to disappear.
"Faster," I said my voice raspy. Butch sped up he was now deeper and his grunts became louder. I bit my bottom lip trying to stop myself from screaming his name. My mind went blank soon after I only wanted him.
Butchs P.O.V.
My eyes were closed and my face was buried against her neck. Blondies moans sounded as if they were being held back. She can deny liking this but we both know she's loving the way I'm making her feel. Her body is betraying her mind and she hates it.
A while ago I hated how bad I wanted her but now I don't care. It's pointless to stop myself because I tried to and I failed.
I look up at her and her head was up towards the ceiling. "Blondie" I called out and she then looked back at me. I kissed her deeply then put my forehead onto hers. I could tell she was nearing her climax. I was too. I picked up the pace again and Blondies moans were louder. Hearing them is like putting fuel to the fire. I couldn't tell if I was sweating or it was water from the shower. It's possibly both.
Blondie threw her head back again and her breathing became shaky. She tightened around me as I brung her to her climax.
With five more hard thrust, I released inside of her. My vision got a little blurry but soon it returned to normal. "Shit" I cursed lowly. "I hate you" she claimed. "I hate you more" I reply then Blondie kissed me. I kissed back and let her down. I then wrapped my arms around her and she did the same to me. We stood there embracing each other for a while. The feeling of her body on mine was nice but as always I have to let her go.
"Get dressed and wait for me outside" I order. Blondie raised her left eyebrow showing confusion. "Why outside?" she asked. That was a simple question with a simple answer.
I can't hold myself back
"Go now or they'll be a round two," I say her eyes widened in surprise. "Don't have to tell me twice" Blondie mumbled with a fake smile.
She stepped out of the tub onto the tiled floor. I watched her as she picked up the clothes I gave her. Blondie looked at it with a questioned look. "Am I supposed to wear this?" she asked in a low tone. "Mhm" I answer and Blondie looked at me then her gaze returned back to the clothes.
Blondie slowly dressed herself then she left the bathroom.
Bubbles's P.O.V.
I closed the door behind me as I exited the bathroom. Butch had me wearing a pair of his boxers and a black t-shirt. I stood next to the bathroom door and waited. Looking around the room I found it kind of plain. The bed was big and it took up most of the room. On the other side of me, there was a flat screen tv the closet was located next to the bed on the left. I couldn't see much more because on the darkness.
I heard the shower stop indicating that Butch was getting out. I cross my arms and lean against the wall as I wait for him to come out of the bathroom. I could hear people talking downstairs some laughs and a little yelling. "Blondie" Butch called.
I jumped a little at his voice. "Yeah" I finally say. I looked down at the carpet floor anticipating for his answer.
"Come here," he said. I didn't move an inch I stood there asking myself if I should go back in there or not. What would happen if I do end up walking back into the bathroom? What would happen if I didn't go? The questions I asked myself.
I took a deep breath and try calming myself down. I bite my bottom lip endeavoring to find an answer. I opened my mouth and it was a while before I said something. "No".
I heard footsteps nearing. " Did you just say no to me?" Butch flung open the bathroom I turned my head looking at him. He had a blank expression on his face but he sounded a little mad. Why?
I nod my head hesitant to speak. His blank expression was replaced with a smirk. He licked his top lip then bit down on the bottom one.
"Good choice" Butch chuckled. The only thing he was wearing was plaid boxers. There were little droplets of water coming from his hair. I watched one travel down his chest to his navel then it slowly went further. Eventually, it got absorbed by the top of his boxers I looked back up into his eyes with a small shake of my head. I'd be lying if I said that wasn't attractive. "Done?" he asked in a teasing tone.
I roll my eyes at him and look away. I can't give in to this, a marriage could be ruined. My father doesn't deserve this he's in a coma for crying out loud. I frowned at that.
"Stop," Butch said knocking me out of thought. Does he know what I'm thinking? I'm not wrong though it was selfish to do this.
"Stop what?" I finally asked acting as if I don't know what he's talking about.
"You're thinking about them don't," he simply says. Of course, he knows. I can tell he reads people well. Butch is kind of quiet he talks when he feels like he needs to.
"Not thinking about them isn't that simple" I explain letting out a small quiet sigh. No matter how he puts it our parents are married and we shouldn't be sexually involved with each other. But no matter how I put it we are. I can't help but want more of him. His touch, his gaze, even his presence. I hate him for that.
"When I'm done we're going back downstairs I want you to talk to someone" Butch stated before walking back in the bathroom. I'm curious about who he wants me to talk to and why.
Butch walked out of the bathroom a couple of minutes later. There was no more water dripping from his hair but I'm sure it was a little damp. My hair was still a little damp so his should be too. I noticed that he put a white shirt on.
Butch's P.O.V.
I brought Blondie back downstairs when we turned the corner her whole mood changed. Her eyes were dark I follow her gaze and look at what she was looking at. Cassidy, Maria, and Brick were sitting on the couch talking. Ace was sitting in the armchair next to the couch. Why is Cassidy here? Normally I wouldn't care but last time her and Blondie were in the same room sandals were thrown. Good thing I was carrying her stuff with mine. "This is gonna be funny" Brick stated there was a smile on his face.
"Shut up Brick," I say. Brick only laughed "Butch what the he—" I cover Blondies mouth so she wouldn't finish that sentence. I know what she's asking and I don't wanna hear it. "Don't say anything" I whisper to her Blondie looked at me while farrowing her eyebrows in anger. "Please" I plead. She didn't give me any confirmation but I just trusted that she would keep quiet.
I took my hand off of her mouth and watched her carefully. She opened her mouth to say something I was afraid of what she was about to say.
"I fucking hate you" she bluntly said.