Plan A

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Aylin pov

I continue eating my mango.

"What's plan a?" He asks, he voice deep and dark.

I doesn't help the fact that he looks like a fucking god.

Sharp jawline, muscles, grey eyes, nice hair, every girl would be in her knees begging to him but not me, he's to cocky.

"What's plan a" I mock him and turn around. He's leaning on the door frame watching my every move.

"Fine, I'm going to his warehouse today and killing him. I know where the girls are and I'm getting them out before the auction. Wouldn't want to spend your money." I pout while telling him.

"Seriously? How old are you?" He asks.

"22" I tell him placing my dishes into the dishwasher.

"You act like a fucking 2 year old."

"But I'm one fucking savage 2 year old, don't you think Ashy" I tell him walking past him.

He chuckles and grabs my wrist, he then pins me to the wall and pokes a small knife into my neck. I start laughing.

"Really? Now who is the 2 year old here" I ask him.

"Don't fucking call me that"

"What Ashy?" I say laughing.

"Don't. Fucking. Call. Me. That. Understand."he grits letting go of me.

"Oh shiver me timbers" I say walking out the doors.

I laugh once I get to my car. I turn my car on and quickly go on my phone, when the door opens and Asher gets in the car.

"No get out" I say pulling out the gun from my waistband and I chuck it into the compartment.

"Drive" he says.

"Ah so you don't want to spend your own money" I say with a chuckle. He just ignores me and goes on his phone. Since he wasn't going to budge I started driving to where Pier is.

I stop in front of the building and get out putting 2 guns in my waistband and some amo.

I watch Asher put a few more bullets into his pistol.

I nod at him and we get out.

We go into the building.

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