"Come on don't fuck with me." it was clear that the tension was palpable in the air. We were all moving frantically around Big John's office, as if that was the solution.
"JJ! Your gun!" exclaimed Kiara. "Take it out."
"My gun yes... my gun eem..." JJ began to put his hands above his pants pockets in search of it.
"Are you kidding me? You always have it on you and just now you don't?" exclaimed Pope nervously. I peeked out the window and watched as the men started heading towards the Chateau entrance.
"Fucking guys, here they come!"
"On the porch! Yes it's on the porch." Just as JJ walked out the door in search of it the men's voices brought him back into the office.
"JOHN ROUTLEDGE! COME OUT WHEREVER YOU ARE YOU FUCKIN' CUNT!"
"Fuck, they're in." I whispered nervously. Between all of us we exchanged nervous glances as if looking for an answer as to what to do next.
"The window." Pope and JJ began trying to pry it open as thuds of objects slamming against the walls could be heard on the other side of the door.
"ROUTLEDGE! WHERE'S THE FUCKING COMPASS!?"
"What's taking so long?" complained Kiara on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
"It's fucking stuck." JJ banged on the window taking a reprimand from John B for making excessive noise.
Scanning the office I spotted some kind of metal bar in one of the middle drawers that could be used to unbolt the window. I quickly crossed the room to reach it and went to the window.
"Guys let me, I think I can open it with this." I began to struggle.
I started forcing the window with JJ's help. The footsteps could be heard closer and closer to us and it seemed that the damn window was still not on its side. Pope ran to the door along with John B once the knob started to be wrestled and they tried with their weight to hold the door to give us some leeway.
"Come on, come on." I pleaded through my teeth.
"You better not be in there, I swear I'll kill you!" more pounding could be heard against the door, we had no time left.
With my heart pounding in my chest I made one last attempt. JJ placed one of his hands on my shoulder in an attempt to reassure me. He nodded in reassurance and I returned the gesture. I sighed and squeezed again with all my might making a *click* sound. I had done it. JJ and I raised the window and signaled the others to get out as quickly as possible.
"To the chicken coop." indicated John B before heading out the window. After him it was Kiara and then Pope, only JJ and I were left.
"Jump Ginger, let's go." I swung one of my legs out as a final knock on the door caused it to break leaving the way for the fearful men. I tugged on JJ's shirt quickly sending us both tumbling into the bushes Big John had planted. Hopefully they cushioned the fall.
I could see how JJ proceeded to moan as I grabbed him by the shoulders and slammed him against the wall leaving us millimeters apart. Ever since JJ and I kissed these situations kept happening causing a strange tension between us and by the way he swallowed saliva and looked at my lips I could tell he felt it too.
"What are we doing?" he asked in a hoarse whispered voice. I was speechless for a few moments enraptured by the moment, forgetting the reason I threw us towards the window. The voices on the other side brought me back to my senses.
"They're inside don't make a sound." I released his grip and moved to stand next to him by the wall. From here I could see how the others were in the coop hiding. Pope's head was sticking out and Kiara was gesturing with her hands for us to go where they were.
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BETRAYAL | JJ Maybank Fanfic [outer banks]
FanficGina Miller is an extroverted, tough-talking and rather rebellious girl. She loves to do crazy things with her friends "The Pogues" and her beloved boyfriend John B. After the disappearance of her and John B's father, Gina suffers an emotional slump...