chapter 5

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Jennas POV-
I make my way into yet another night club.
I never understood why these so called dangerous men make themselves so easy to find I mean seriously a night club filled with so many people? It's like they're asking to be killed or attacked.
I'm in downtown California on a mission looking for a man named Luke Dawson. Luke is known to steal, kill, and drug girls. Disgusting.
Anyway I am here to teach him a lesson.

I make my way down to the bar and take a couple of shots.

"tough night?" a man says next to me.

Of course he would be at the bar. could've never guessed.

"Yup. Boyfriend dumped me so I am getting wasted to forget him." I say.

It was always fun lying to guys because they literally believe everything.

"sucks to hear. I can help you forget him if you'd like." He says smirking.

"My car is parked out back. Wanna go?" I say smiling.

I get up and take his hand and lead him outside.

"Let me just smoke quick and then we can get busy." He says.

He pulls a cigarette out and lights it.

He started blowing the smoke near me thinking it was cool.

"hey dip shit wanna do me a favor and stop smoking near her." I hear behind me.

I turn around and see a black alleyway but then a figure started coming into light.

Tate???

"who the fuck are you?" he spat out.

"I said stop smoking near her. She doesn't like it." she says.

He then blew the smoke in my face again laughing.

I pushed him back and then he put his hand around my throat.

"Don't touch me you slut." He screamed at me.

Out of nowhere Tate punches him and he falls onto the ground.

She takes a knife out and sticks it into his neck.

"you see, this is what happens when you don't listen but then you proceeded to blow the smoke in her face." she says.

She twisted the knife deeper and then started smiling in his face.

"Then you called her a slut. ahh yeah you called her a slut oh oh yes and then you put your hands on her. You see thats where you completely fucked up. No one touches her and no one disrespects her. Remember my name, Tate Parker and you see that lovely lady over there? Thats Jenna Ortega. The one you put your hands on and are now dying for. You should have listened. My god it is so easy to just listen yet you failed. you failed." she say's laughing.

She pulls the knife out of his neck and then kicks him in the chest making him fall down.

"are you okay? hows your neck?" she says turning to me.

"Im okay my neck is okay too." I say

"Lets go." she says.

She takes my hand and we start running until we're far enough from the night club.

We stop in another alleyway and we try to catch our breath.

"You just killed someone for me." I say smiling out of breath.

"Yeah I did." she says smiling back still out of breath.

She walks closer to me putting my back against the concrete wall.

"You have his blood all over your face and neck." I say looking into her eyes.

"Yeah I do because I would kill anyone for you, is that okay with you." she whispers against my lips.

"More than okay." i say smiling.

I grab her face and smash my lips against hers.
After about a minute we finally back away to catch our breaths.

"your lips taste like vanilla mixed with tequila. I like it." she says smiling.

"I just kissed you with someone else's blood on your lips. I don't wanna hear it." I say laughing

"let me take you home." she says grabbing my hand while calling someone.

After 5 minutes a car pulled up and we got in.

We got to my house after 20 minutes.

She walked me to my door.

"So I have a question." I say turning around facing her.

She nods and raises her eyebrows.

"How did you find me and know where I was? and why?" I say smiling.

"Just keeping an eye out for you. Want you to be okay." she says.

"Okay but how did you know?" I say.

"I may have asked around." she says.

I smile at her and kiss her.

"Told you I would see you again." I say.

She smiles and pulls me in for a hug.

"Do you want to work for me?" she says.

I look up at her still in her arms.

"For you?" I say with a confused look.

"Well not for me but with me, you know like do missions with me and work for my business." she says.

I was about to talk but then she started talking again.

"Its okay if you don't want to answer now. You can sleep on it or just get back to me when you've thought it over." she says holding my waist.

I smile at her and then give her a quick peck on her lips.

"i'll think about it but right now I should go shower and get ready for bed. It's pretty late." I say.

"take all the time you need, i'll wait." she says.

I smile at her and she pulls me in for a kiss.

I look at her smiling while walking sway and then I get inside and put my security alarm on and lock my doors.

That night it was a little difficult for me to sleep.
I didn't know what I was feeling for Tate because I don't let people in or even get that close to me but with her it felt right, she felt right.

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