Shoot out

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Heavy footsteps were heard as small murmurs came from downstairs. It sounded like soldiers walking as one.

I watched Taylor poke her head out before she looked at me with fear written all over her face. As the gate slammed into the wall, I quickly pulled Taylor down to my desk and I hid her under my body.

"Jay, you don't understand. They aren't the girls."

"Who are they?" I whispered back.

"The Men." She whispered back as she pulled me closer to her body.

"We're only here for one thing." Said a guy with a very masculine voice.

"What do you want?" Asked Hank as he stood up with his gun in his hands.

We all followed his moves and stood up with our guns raised. They were stood in some sort of circle formation with their guns pointed at us.

"I suggest you lower your weapon, Princess." Said someone.

A tall, muscular, dark haired man stepped out from the circle and looked directly towards Taylor. He fiddled with the cufflinks on his shirt and let out a smirk.

"I should've known it was you, Asshole." Said Taylor.

"That's no way to treat me now, is it?" He asked as he took a step forward.

Usually, Taylor would stand her ground and keep her firearm steady but something changed. Her arm dropped and her finger left the trigger.

He took another step towards her before he cupped her cheek and slowly reached around, taking her gun from her hands.

"It's almost too easy." He chuckled.

"Is it?" She laughed back as she drew a knife from behind her back and pushed it against his neck.

The clicking of guns was heard from the circle of men as they went to step forward.

"Hold on boys, she's just playing."

"Am I?"

"Of course you are. You wouldn't dare to do shit."

"I though the same thing about you but then you shot me."

"I was hoping I had killed you. Apparently not."

"No but the recovery was a pain in the ass."

"One point for me."

"Too bad I'm still winning." She snapped back.

"Hey, I was on holiday. That one doesn't count."

"Yes it does, I shot you fair and square."

"Yeah, in the literal ass!"

"Sounds like bullseye to me." She said as she walked him backwards until his back hit the wall.

"This feels awfully familiar. Remember that time in, Barbados. You had the knife held up to my throat but the second I kissed your neck, you were weak in the knees."

"This time, I won't miss."

"Oh really, see I think you will, Princess." He said as he ran his hand along her hip before he pushed his hand forward.

Taylor dropped to her knees as the guys left, including the one that Taylor was taking to.

"Until next time, Princess." He laughed as he left.

"What the hell was that?" Asked Antonio.

"It's some guy I pissed off." She said as she slowly sat up against the wall.

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