𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎

Chapter 61

As Nikki pulled out of Moira, he rested his sweaty body on the bed, trying to catch his breath. Moira put her head on his chest while panting.
"I swear it gets better every time we do this." Nikki confessed.
"Instead of talking it out, we're fucking it out. Now this is messed up."
"But you must confess it works better than just talking."
"Oh yeah."
"So, what's your decision?"
"I'll tell you tomorrow." Moira lied.
"Alright."
"Now, let's go to the kitchen. I'm hungry."
"Okay."

Tommy was in the kitchen when he saw Moira and Nikki coming together.
"Did you guys just fucked?" Tommy asked.
"Well... Kinda." Nikki laughed.
"Um... I won't ask how Moira agreed to."
"Life's already fucked up, don't you think?" Moira said.
"Well... Yeah."
"Oh no. I have to go out. I'll be here in an hour. Don't try to run away." Nikki got away from the kitchen.
"It's like we have a choice." Moira silently complained.

Meanwhile, Mick and Vince were on their way to the house.
"So, what should we do?" Vince asked.
"We're gonna break into the house."
"Then we go upstairs and arrest the son of a bitch."
"What if Moira wants to arrest him?"
"Well, we'll see when we get there."
"How are you?"
"Kind of nervous."
"Don't worry. She's okay."
"I'll try not to fuck it up. I want to kill this son of a bitch."
"We all do. But that's not the thing to do."
"I know."

The night sneaked up on the day and it got dark. Nikki came back just in time. When he made his way to the kitchen he saw Tommy and Moira talking. Then Tommy looked at the window and saw a police car coming to the house. Then he turned around and looked at Moira. She saw him scratching his scalp seven times. Moira knew they were coming.
"Nikki, let's go to the room. I want to tell you something."
"Oh okay. Good night Tommy."
"Good night, Sixx." Tommy waited for them to leave when he went to the main door and unlocked it using the key Moira found. Vince, Mick and several cops were on their way to break into the house when Tommy opened and said:
"Moira is with Nikki upstairs. The first door."
"Mick, keep an eye on him. I'll go."

Vince was walking slowly when he reached the first door. He put his ear on the door and heard Moira talking with Nikki.
"Nikki, you're probably going to get mad. But I want you tell that the cops are here." Moira said.
"What did you say? You- HOW THE FUCK ARE THEY HERE?"
"I'm sorry, Nikki. I just can't take it anymore."
"HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?"
"Don't shout at me, please."
"YOU'RE SUCH A FUCKING BITCH. I FUCKING LOVED YOU."
"I know. I love you too, but I just can't stay here."
"THIS IS TOO MUCH. I'M GONNA KILL YOU."
"HANDS UP YOU SON OF A BITCH." Vince suddenly broke into the room pointing a gun against Nikki.
"Wow, you found me. Well done. But I'm sorry to tell you that Moira is about to die in front of your eyes." Nikki grabbed Moira's hand and pulled her in front of him, pointing a gun against her head.

"Put the gun away, Sixx. You don't know what you're doing."
"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO."
"I'm sorry, Nikki. Please let me go." Moira cried out.
"SHUT UP."
"Nikki, listen. I'll put the gun down and you'll put your one down too, okay?"
"Oh Moira, my sweet Moira. You shouldn't have done this." Nikki buried his face in her neck. Vince stepped closer to him and kicked him in the stomach. Nikki fell on the floor. Moira suddenly grabbed Vince for she knew he would beat him to death.
"Vince, I got this, okay?"
"He'll kill you."
"No. Vince give me your handcuffs."
"Okay."

Nikki tried to get up, but Moira sat on top of him, holding his wrists.
"Nikki Sixx, you're under arrest."
"GET OUT OF ME."
"I know you're mad at me, but you have to listen-"
"I WON'T LISTEN TO ANYBODY ELSE."
"You know what? I'M TIRED OF YOUR CHILDISH ATTITUDE." She shouted as she put the handcuffs on his wrists.
"Oh, now you're tired of me. How come you screamed my name and begged for more two hours ago?" Vince looked at Moira with slight unsteadiness.
"SHUT UP." She slapped his face and picked him up from the floor. She grabbed the handcuffs and dragged him out of the room. When they went downstairs they saw Mick and Tommy waiting for them along with several cops.
"Hello old man, how's the back?" Nikki teased. Mick only gave him a stern look and grabbed Tommy.

Mick was driving behind Vince as they were heading to the police station. Moira and Nikki were in Mick's car while Tommy was sitting with Vince because Moira was afraid that Vince would crash the car out of anger.
"And I thought I was the betrayer. How convenient of you to make me feel so good one minute and then BANG, ruining everything the next. I should have known that by now, but I guess this is a lesson I can never learn." Nikki complained. Moira didn't make no sound.
"Oh, now you don't talk to me? You know what? I shouldn't talk to you. But since you think you're so innocent and always right, I'll tell you that you made mistake."
"Really? What was that mistake?"
"You chose the police station over me."
"I don't think that's the mistake."
"Oh really? And what is the real one?"
"I don't know, maybe loving you? Or giving you permission to fuck me?"
"Come on now, you should be glad I fucked you because you'd be still a virgin if I didn't."
"Mick, give me the electroshock."
"And what are you gonna do? Scare me- OUCH. That's not funny Moira."
"It's detective Adams. And if you don't shut up, I'll use the electroshock more than just once."