Chapter 8 - Exes, Smol Peepee Guy and Guns

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An extra update since I had time and to make up for the long gap :)

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Bring each of everything on the menu" Hunter muttered in a low voice to the waiter, who looked at him like he had lost his brain, which made him glare at the waiter and then the waiter nodded nervously and left. Hunter was being a grumpy moody bitch, he seemed to be pissed at something and from the way he was clenching his fists and jaw, it was like he was trying to control something. Whenever he clenched his fist, the veins on his strong bulky muscle would appear that would lead to me making inhumane noises in my brain.

My eyes widen happily and I grinned widely. This dude is loaded and I am going to take full advantage of it, and its not like I told him that, he was doing it with his own free will, no one forced him to do so. And who am I to avoid free food? Looking towards Scar, I saw her drooling at the pictures on the menu. Ugh, same. Gazing at Hunter from the corner of my eye, I saw him already looking towards me.

Loving the way he was staring at me with such a soft gaze, my confidence and ego went up a few notches, and I slyly tucked my strand of hair behind my hair and bit my lip 'obliviously'. He tensed at the action making me smirk, he clenched his fist again and closed his eyes. I was envious of his long beautiful lashes that fluttered in the air. His already sharp jawline became even more prominent when he clenched his jaw. Huuuff. It just got a lot hotter in here.

Rubbing his neck with his hand, he looked at Scar making her immediately scowl and she looked down. Ex-fucking-cuse me? I frowned and nudged her arm.

"What happened?" I asked with concern, she was behaving strange this morning, like I know she was drunk the night before but still I felt something off. Now that I think about it, she went quiet only in the presence of Hunter. Are they fucking ex gf/bf? I gasped to myself, yeah, that would explain their strange behavior. They were in a relationship but then broke up because thing didn't work out and it ended up like 'fuck yo beautiful ass' and he was like 'gladly you bitchy brocolli', ok so things are nasty and now after years they come up face to face with each other and now are all awkward and cumbersome cuz they don't know how to confront each other. Fuck! All that effort was for nothing?

Scar shrugged me off then she hissed at Hunter and stood up packing up her purse. "I'm sorry Riles, but I have gotta go. My mom is angry at me for last night anyways"

Standing up, I hugged her and caressed her hair. "Call me when you reach your home, alright?" She nodded and sending one last look to Hunter, she left while Hunter let out a barely audible sigh of relief, but I heard it anyways. Yup, they are definitely exes.

"What is up with you two?" I asked curiously, placing my chin in my palm, studying his facial features intensely. He frowned a little, and placed his strong arms on the table and played with his knuckles. His beautiful stormy grey eyes looked at me confusedly.

"What are you talking about Peaches?" He asked in his deep raspy voice sending shivers down my core. Fuuckk! Damn that name. He ran his hand through his black brown hair, messing it up a little, and I wondered what his hair felt like. It looked so smooth, silky yet rough.

"I know what is up with you and Scar" He relaxed a little and took a large sip of his water. My eyes went to his Adam's apple as it bopped up and down making me gulp. He grabbed his chin with his fingers and looked at me with a calm smile on his face.

"We used to live in the same neighborhood a couple years back, and weren't the best of friends" He shrugged and carried on drinking his water. Oooooooh. It would have been so exciting though if they were exes.

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