The rest of this week as been weird. Butch and I doing everything in our power to tempt the other, whether it be physical, emotionally or mentally. That night we kissed, he walked around with no shirt purposely. I'll admit i stared for a while, who wouldn't?! He had the best abs EVER. Seeing him mindlessly walk around with his rock hard ab exposed...let's just say I was aroused, but I wouldn't let him know it. I held myself together for the sake of my pride. That night, I let Butch have it but the next day I made sure to do everything in my power to make him sweat. I wore the most hypnotizing outfit, acid washed high-waisted shorts that would show off my adoring figure that I was cursed with. Then I wore a floral crop top that gave emphasis to my full chest and shows of my toned stomach and slight insight of my abs. I actually tried to impress him that day. I curled my hair and put more effort into my make-up. of course Brick and Boomer complimented me, Butch wanted to but his ego and pride got in the way. I watch the way he looks at me, temptation is too serious for him to handle. As the days went by he walked around the house with less and less clothing, so did I. However today was day 3 of my week break and I intend on breaking him, before I can lose self control...

I woke up early that morning to get in some extra excercise, since I'm not training regularly all this eating is catching up to me. I took a quick shower and slipped on the basics. I put my hair into a high bun and grabbed a small bagel on my way out. The sun was just beginning to rise yet the air was crisp. Humidity thick. i felt something about to happen, so I ran with caution. My instinct told me to run into the populated park. I quickly sat on a nearby bench and scanned my surroundings. That's when I sensed it. A bullet nearly grazed my ear as I ducked, as I turned I saw the culprit that just tried to kill me. I swung my feet out in a swift motion to knock him down, and grabbed the gun. Quickly changing positions, now I was the dominate one. "Who sent you?"

"Can you just kill me already?"

"And give you what you want? What fun is that? Now, stop stalling and tell me, who sent you?"

"I do have some type of loyalty" He smirked.

"Hope it's worth it" I shot him," Your so-called 'loyalty' just cost you a knee cap. I feel like making it two, do you feel like talking?"

"Ed. He said you were down and you would be easy to take out. Obviously he doesn't know what the hell he was talking about" I watched the door curiously.

"Listen to me, get out while you can. Ed isn't the good guy." I lowered the gun, "I'm not gonna kill you. I want you to be my messenger. Tell him I said, 'Fuck off or die. signed BC" After I finished I shot the gut in the shoulder.

"I thought you weren't gonna kill me!"

"You're still alive, aren't you." I safely discharged the gun and began to walk away as sirens came in hearing distance..


I closed the door behind me only to smell breakfast. I went into the kitchen and greeted Boomer accordingly yet I saw bags on the couch. "Whose bags, Boom?"

"Brick and I have baseball camp for the next week" I stared at him in disbelief.

"In my 19 years, NEVER have I heard of baseball camp. Not only is it the most slow moving game..." He held his hand up to stop me.

"Don't hate on baseball. Look at this as a positive thing. Now you and Butch can stop publically seducing each other." He smirked as I turned away, looking deep into the fridge.

"We don't seduce each other"

"Well whatever you want to call it BC. I've seen more of Butch than I think a brother should"

"Have you seen something I haven't?" I was trying to pry information of out him, maybe I could get something useful.

"Is there something you want to see?' Boomer wiggled his eyebrows playfully before letting out a full heart hardy laugh. I realized what he was talking about and made a face of disgust.

"Boomer that's disgusting."

"Like you haven't thought about it. Daydreamed about it... Fantasized.." He got in my face teasingly. I hid my blush and covered my ears heading upstairs.

"This conversation is OVER"