Hey Guys! I have sort of finished my essay and have a little breathing room before my next bunch are due in like 2 weeks. So I thought I would have a little break and relax with some Ronnie and Kitty goodness that you have all been dying to see! This chapter is just Kitty and Ronnie sweetness….so enjoy!

Ronnie straighten his tie as he knocked on the door, a little more forceful then he needed to do. The door was flimsy, if he wants to he could put his shoulder or foot to it and take it off the hinges. The street was just like the slum he and his brother lived in before they because notorious, it was a slum, everything about the street was battered and broken, and there was a sour stench in the air that made him want to curl his noise in disgust.

It had been more than a week since the incident, Kitty has badly sprained her ankle and would be another couple of weeks before it would be fully healed. The Krays had not seen her since, the Harley street doctor visited every day would keep them updated. They expected a message of some sort, a note or a call but nothing. Reggie was taking it in its stride, with his normal cool demeanour and busied himself with Frances, Ronnie on the other hand was restless, pacing up and down and threatening every 5 minutes to march round their and abduct her. Kitty made no attempt to rebuff the twins, from his retellings of his twin's story, Kitty eagerly reciprocated his kiss. Ronnie was beyond jealous of Reggie, he was always jealous of his brother, he wanted to feel his lips on top of hers, he knew she preferred his brother, everyone did.

He was at the end of his tether when Reggie dropped a bunch of flowers into his lap and a bottle of wine. The flowers where wild flowers, a mixture of soft colours, whites, blues, pinks and purples set against the dark green, the smell was heavy and fragrant, earthy and sweet, hints of lavender and snow drops. With an annoyed scowl he gestured to his brother, arms open, waiting for an explanation.

'There her favourite, that…Dita? Told me'

'So' Ronnie whined with is nasally voice.

'Just fucking go Ron! Your moping like a 5-year-old girl, just go'

Slamming the bottle of red wine onto the table he glared at his brother relaxing against the wall, 'I think it is perfectly clear she like you more than me' he pouted, as he took out his cigarettes.

'Jesus Ron! Pull your head out of your ass! If you tried and stop being bat shit crazy you might be getting somewhere. All you do is stare and brood around everywhere.'

With that he was push to the car with very specific instructions.

And here he was standing in front of her door flower in on hand and wine tucked under his arm.

Listening carefully, he heard a garble of voice, in a language he was sure wasn't English, there was a round of laughing and footsteps. As the door opened to figures where revealed, one Ronnie recognised as Dita, the foreign beauty and a man, maybe 10 years older than himself. Looking him up and down he narrowed his eyes at the unknown male.

Dita smiled at the Kray and leaned against the door, taking in the broody figure. 'Well hellooooooooo, I was wondering when one of you would turn up, come to bang her silly?'

Ronnie slightly and slowly turned his scowl toward the dark skinned dancer, 'Who is this?' he growled nodding toward the man before turning his gaze upon him once again.

Eddie's eyes widened dramatically as he took in all 6 foot of the broad shoulders gangster, his mouth opened silently a few times as he glanced towards Dita in a cry for help, who laughed to herself as she pushed herself away from the wall and into the house.

'She's in the kitchen'

Eddie stepped out of the way but even pressed against the wall as the Kray walked past his shoulders violently slammed into his intimating.

The house was much like the one he was brought up in as a child, narrow hallway leading to a kitchen and the front room. Though this was nicely decorated in a light wallpaper and planned wooden floors, with a few nick nacs pasted on a small little side table. Upon entering the kitchen, his eye immediately fell upon the pinked lipped dancer, she was sitting at the table staring boredly towards a girl he recognised from the club, he was vaguely aware of them grouping together many tips in the last couple of months. The other women was older, maybe 40, still handsome, not Ronnie's type but he could still see a lot allure, they were making alteration to some sort of dress and they chatted in some language that sounded strange to his ear.

'Dobrze? Który z nich jest ta Kitty?-Well? Which one is this Kitty?' Granny teased

'Czy to ten, gdzie zamierza współpracować tamtej nocy? - Is this the one you where saddling the other night?' Elsa purred in her native tongue.

'Mówić po angielsku- Speak in English' Kitty snapped in Polish as she straightened herself up.

She smiled toward the gangster, his whole body radiated tension as his eyes darted across the room toward the other women. From the boredom of the last week any distraction was a welcome need, and she had enough time to think about the whole situation and come to terms with it, she was never one to shy away from anything, she was attractive and so they were more than handsome and they saved her life, so why not, they seem to care about her which was more then she could say for most of the male attention she got, they though she was cheap and easy. So why not give them a chance, what was the worst that couple happen.

'Ignore them, they are just…..annoying. Why don't you come in Ronnie. This is Elsa who is married to Eddie and Granny' she smiled pointed between them.

Ronnie only took a few steps before Granny stoop up hand on heart. 'So this is the man you saddled the other night, no? Trying to get the glass out of his face hmmmmm?' She older woman grinned evilly. 'Doesn't look to bad now'

The gangster cocked his head slightly, he didn't completely understand what was going on and it made his edgy, 'Actally Mrs….'

'It's Miss actually…..never married….But everyone calls me Granny'

'Well….' Before the gangster could say another word.

'You must have come to call on our Kitty! Vundrerlekeh (wonderful), we must give them their privacy. Look at such gifts he brought her' she burst out beaming. 'You will go into the front room, we will stay here, but please no hanky panky. I have just cleaned. Do that sort of thing in your room, will go to the social club. I don't want to walk in like I have done so many times with these two' she laughed pointing to Elsa and Dita who rolled their eye at the embarrassing woman.

Then the whole room burst into giggles and a few moans from Kitty and she laughed to herself, which made Ronnie feel even more confused, he didn't know whether to run away or punch something. Never before had Ronnie not know what to do, he was a fighter, facing ever situation with the intention to fight but know he didn't know what to do.

The laugher died down when Granny spoke again, 'Limp away dear don't keep the man waiting.'

Sticking her tongue out at them Kitty stood, now Ronnie could see the full figure of the dancer now she wasn't hidden by the table. She looked the difference, she wore an off the should top and skater skirt, not as tight fitting as the short and dresses she wore but she still looked as tempting as ever. But if was different, she looked more innocent this way. The only thing that he didn't like was the tight bandage that was wrapped around her ankle and foot, slivers of the wooden splinters stuck out of the top of the dressing. She walked as well as she could with such a thing attached to her foot, aware that she should not put pressure on it.

Without a word being uttered, Ronnie dropped the flowers onto the table, petal fluttering to the floor as they collided with the table. As if she was weightless he lifted against his side so she was barely touching the floor and practically carried her to the other room.

'Co powiedziałem? Są dobrzy chłopcy, dziewczęta w bezpiecznych rękach- What did i say? These are good boys, girls in safe hands' Granny spoke proudly as she went back to her dress.

'Mam nadzieję-I hope so' Eddie muttered under her breath.

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Kitty was very short compared to that of Ronnie, and though she was curvier then most girls she was still tiny compared to him. She was practically manhandled into the front room, where he surprisingly lowered her onto the settee while he stood awkwardly over her, it was hard not to be intimated by him, his features were mean and the bust lips and nose didn't help that fact, he also didn't seem to have the same social grace that his brother had which often made him seem more intimidating that he was. She could see it in his eyes, he was lost and sweet but there was still a manic sense there, he reminded her of a child, shy and lost.

For a moment they didn't speak, she was looking at him but his eyes where focused solely of the ground, as is the carpet had taken on some sort of fantastical show to steal his attention away from the dancer.

'I haven't seen you in a while, I thought you would have been round here sooner' Kitty spoke.

It was only then when he looedk up with an undecipherable look across his face. 'Well we have been busy..with the nightclub shut and all….gotta find the bastards who did the lighting' he shrugged, shoving his hands in his pockets.

With a heavy sigh, she folded her arms and pressed herself deep into the chair as much as she could, earning a creak from the aging frame. This was a constant conversation in the house, who was trying to kill her or was it an accident, or even ghosts or some weird phantom wanting to make her his scared bride. All of which was utterly ridiculous, it was an accident pure and simple, the place was old, the rigging even older, things where always falling. It was just a terrible accident.

'It was an accident….'

But before she could continue further Ronnie shot her a murderous, she would argue with him of course but all she wanted ti do was to forget in ever happen, which was hard enough to do with a constant reminder throbbing every time she moved. Instead she picked up the bottle that had been drop beside her on the chair, turning it around in her hand she read the label, it was an Italian wine, posh and very expensive, she tilted the bottle up to Ronnie as she cocked her head, questioningly.

'It's for you.'

Ronnie was a man of few words.

Breathing out a small laugh she passed up the bottle to him, not missing the look of reject that past over his face, 'There are some glasses and a corkscrew on the cabinet.'

The tension fell from his shoulders as he poured the burgundy liquid into the glass, giving each of them a more then healthy amount, before he took a seat next to her. Even though there was room for two more people, the couple's thighs where pressed against each other, they could feel the warmth of each other, and the both looked eyes for a moment. The material of his trouser felt tantalising against her skin, so soft but rough at the same time, he was very hot as well, almost burning, it made Goosebumps appear across her pale skin, sending a shiver down her spin.

Taking a couple of sips from her glass she spoke 'Why are you're here?'

'I…I wanted to see you…. make sure you're alright...' Ronnie turn his head almost robotically as her turn slightly on his side to face her more.

'You have a doctor come round everyday…..I'm fine' she asked take two rather large slips of wine.

'Your so small thou…' he trailed off looking directly at her.

His gaze was powerful but it was still held a lot of uncertainty, she like how powerful it made her feel, downing the rest of her glass, ignoring the iron after taste she put her glass on the table decide Ronnie, pressing her body over his as she did so. The whole night had been replaying in her head constantly, not just because of the accident but because of the confession and kiss, to be honest it was a surprised to hear such a proposal but not that shocking when you had heard the rumour about the brothers, Ronnie she knew he had a bent towards men, which didn't bother her in the slightest but the idea of being share was strange….but also exciting. She was a very liberated woman, she had seen and done things most women would never of dream of and things society was not particle fond of. She didn't know what it was but she felt drawn to the idea. Looking into his eyes seem to clear her mind, that and the rather large glass of wine.

Leaning forward she let her lips brush against his, they were different to Reggie's, they felt softer and larger. It was just a glancing kiss but before she could properly sit back steel like arms encages around her, pulling her onto his lap, saddling one of his legs. The kiss was searing and slow but there was a harshness to it that she expected from Ronnie, but still it was breath taking. Almost clumsily their lips moved together, her hand ran over his shoulder, feeling the twitching muscle underneath her finger tips, causing another shot of electricity to surge through her body. One of his hands was in her hair and the other was move up and down her side, occasionally traveling further to cup her ass and pulling her further into his body. There was no air between them as they kiss, their moans filled the small room. Pushing away she panted for breath when another moan past through her she realised she was gridding against a rather obvious errection, her mind was clouded again by another wave of pleasure, Ronnie was attacking her neck and hit a particular sweet spot. She felt like her lung where burning, they pleaded for oxygen and even though her lips where unoccupied she couldn't get the air into her lungs.

Pulling back Ronnie look up the women and straddling him. Her eye where dark and glowing, hair was now a wild mop, untamed, her top had slipped further down her shoulder and she skirt had risen up a black lace peel out from the blue material of her skirt. Her lips where parted as she panted, her chest rising and fulling in jerky movement. The corners of his lips twitched as he looked at her.

'Tomorrow 7 o'clock be ready' he grunted out as he recaptured her lips.

Sorry its a bit rushed! So what do you think! The next chapter will be a little more dramatic and some Reggie and Frances scenes.

Please Review and let me know if their is anything you would like to see?