Love and War

Warning Shots

Porsche POV:

     Pulling up to Vegas's house I got off my bike unsteadily from being slightly shaken up and mostly because I was pissed Che was once again being targeted because of me. Slamming my helmet on the bike seat I took off storming up the the front door. Just as I was about to start pounding on the door Vegas opens up the door. He smiled at me and it immediately turned into a worried expression when he noticed I wasn't in the mood.

     He opened the door all the way and let me through. Walking past him I seen that Beast was here as well. Turning around to face Vegas "is there somewhere private we can talk its really important." I said urgently. 

     He nodded yes and started walking down the hall to his office and I followed behind him thinking of ways to explain the call that I had gotten earlier. When we got to the door he put in the pin to open it up and signaled for me to go in first. I walked past him in to the office to the usual chair I go to when I am in here. I flop down in it and sighed closing my eyes just for a minute waiting for him to sit down. 

    I opened up my eyes when I heard a glass being sat down in front of me. I looked over at Vegas who had also had his own drink. I picked it up and smell it instantly burning my nose. Whiskey and the good kind. 

    "By the look on your face I assumed you needed the drink for the conversation we are about to have" he said leaning on his desk with a serious look.  

    Nodding my head to agree I picked up the drink and downed it sitting the glass back on the desk. After a few seconds the drink started to calm me down. I sat straight up in the chair and begin to explain everything about the call. I was watching his face the whole time to see if he knew who it possibly could be since he is the person I am suppose to stay away from. I got nothing he gave no hint or anything that he knew who it was. Instead I was still met with the cold deadly expression he usually wears. 

     Vegas held out his hand "give me your phone I will see if I can track the number." Taking off the pin code to the phone I handed it over. He opened up his desk drawer and pulled out a big box. He opened it and pulled out what seems like a really expensive burner phone. He handed me the phone. It was one of Samsung's latest phones. I look up at him shocked that he would give me something this expensive. 

      "What is this for?" I asked him. 

      "I am giving you this because no one will have this number but me and the people you want so no more harassing's calls and or texts and you cant be tracked on this phone either as for your old one count it done for." He handed me my old phone back to get the things off it I needed and then smashed everything but the sim card that was in it. 

      "As for the rest let me handle it I have someone I can get to to find out without being found out themselves. You and Che will be safe I will promise this. So try not to worry yourself with this. Kim and I already have men surrounding your house keeping an eye out for anyone."

      I got up and walked back over to the bar and poured myself another drink and downed it again. Feeling a bit more relaxed knowing that Vegas and Kim were protecting us I walked back to him and sat down on the edge of the desk. He turned his chair spread his legs a bit more and looked up at me. Bending down so I was face level with him.

"Hmmm.. Do you think that we should have the whole gang here tonight we can keep and eye one everyone and have a good time to." I said playfully trying to get my way because I really didn't want to go back to my house alone knowing that Che was going to be with Kim most likely. 

     He leaned forward coming in between my legs. Looked me in the eyes which have seemed to have gotten darker then they were five seconds ago. 

     "What do I get if I say yes." he said with a devilish smirk.