"Surprise," Jack says, his voice muffled through the glass.
My blood has gone cold and I can't stop my eyes from looking at the silver revolver Jack is holding, his finger resting on the trigger.
Luca's hand is gripping my thigh, his grip has gone from possessive to reassuring.
I've been living my dream with Luca for six months and now jack and Roman show up out of no where.
How did they even find me, did Luca tell them?
"Jack, Roman," Luca greets, icy bitterness is his tone that denies my suspicion that Luca told them.
"How did you know that Roman was also here? Are you faking being blind?" Jack questions his eyes wide in questioning.
He moves away from me but still keeps his hand on my thigh "I'm not actually blind i just wondered what it was like to spend the rest of my high school days in a visually impaired school," Luca deadpans.
"Hey! How did you know I was here?" Roman looks like he just saw a zombie or some shit.
Lucas laugh is low and breathy and it makes my core ache. The relationship is purely physical but anything he does could bring any girl to their knees.
"You and jack are inseparable, where he is you are, where you are he is," Lucas voice goes from amused to a different emotion, one that I can't pin point.
He's right though Roman and Jack are inseparable, if I didn't know better I would think that they were dating or fucking.
They were talking like Jack wasn't holding a gun in his hand
I knew Luca wasn't carrying at the moment because of... activities that we had done earlier that day.
Me and Luca weren't dating or anything like that it was purely a physical relationship.
He doesn't want a relationship and I don't either so it's a pretty amazing trues.
The fiery gaze of both men are making me wish that i closed my blinds. It's a secluded neighbourhood, no one comes up here so I do not even consider the chance that they just ' stumbled upon me' or whatever shit they are no doubt going to try and spin.
"I made it more than clear that I wanted you to leave me alone," I bite out, tears welling in my eyes as previous memories play on a loop in my mind.
They caused me pain, maybe not on purpose but if it wasn't for them my soul wouldn't be tarnished.
Miles and his friend deserved to die but it isn't my place to play god.
Yet I did.
"Come on rose please, come home," Roman begs, eyed pleading.
The nickname puls at a place deep inside my chest which I ignore.
Home, he said come home.
"Bella, we can't stay here forever, I love being here with you but Roman Jack and the rest of them will not stop until you go back with them," Luca whispers in my ear, a pang of betrayal shooting through me.
My earlier conspiracy coming back.
"Hey! What are you whispering to her? It better not be something about us!" Jack warns, finger dangerously close to pressing on the trigger.
Should I go with them?
That is crazy to consider, they are nothing but trouble and once again part of the fucking mafia.
But they make me feel alive like no one else ever have.
I can't live my life on the run forever.
I can always tell my brother what my little house guests have been doing in their Spare time.
I also can't keep having Luca drive me to university.
I also can't keep seeing Luca...
"Ok, I will go with you," I say, standing up.
"Thank fuck, Michael would not be very happy if I killed his brother-,"
"On one condition," I say, interrupting Jack.
"Anything for you baby," jack says, revolver still perfectly visible.
"You can't touch me," I say.
"Does that only count jack or-?" Roman asks before I interrupt him, already knowing what he was about to say.
"You, jack, Michael and... Alex, none of you are allowed to place a single finger on me!" I almost shout, resentment burning my eyes.
"You have ten seconds to get your ass out of there or I will carry you over my shoulder," jack says, his face completely void of humour.
I try to protest "what about my clothes and my-,"
"Ten," Roman starts counting "nine,"
"Fucking ass holes," I whisper under my breath, hands balling into fists.
"What was that baby?" Jack asks, a sardonic smile plastered on his face.
"She called you what you are, fucking add holes," Luca almost growls out.
"Dude you forget who has the gun," Jack says almost doubling over with laughter, waving the revolver in the air.
"Fuck, I've lost count now," Roman curses under his breath.
"Its been ten seconds, I'm going in," Jack says.
The crazy bastard doesn't even try unlocking the door and just straight up kicks it down like he's James fucking bond or something.
"The door was unlocked, dick," Lucas shouts, his body going over mine like a protective shield.
"Number one why would I just open the door after just saying the sickest line ever and number two why do you leave the fucking door unlocked when you know four guys in the mafia are in love with your little girlfriend ," jack says still laughing like a fucking mad man.
I don't know what scares me more, jacks unflinching ability to kick down a door or his talent of making everything into a joke.
"I'm not his girlfriend," I grumble before I can stop myself.
"What was that sweetheart?" Roman asks now from inside my fucking living room.
I stay silent regretting everything I just said.
"She said he's not her boyfriend, ain't that right rose?" Roman says, his voice sharp but has a hint of amusement in it.
Goosebumps rise on my skin and Lucas hold on me loosens.
"I'm not her boyfriend but I'm sure as hell better for her than you guys," Luca growls, his hand back as a firm grip of reassurance.
"I wonder if you will still say that with my gun pressed to your fucking head," jack threatens, his eyes dark like waves in a storm.
The whole room goes into silence, the type of silence that makes my stomach feel like I've just been on a roller coaster.
"Your ten seconds are up," Jack says as I'm hauled over his shoulder. I'm not exactly tiny and he's carrying me without any effort whatsoever.
"I told you that you couldn't lay a finger on me," I shout as I punch and kick at his back.
"I'm not, look," he says wiggling his fingers whilst his palm is still firmly planted on my ass.
"You really think those shitty punches are going to make me let you down..." he starts to let out a dark chuckle "nothing anyone can do will make me let you go,"
I know he's telling the truth, Jack Lain never makes empty threats.
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Authors notes and apology!!!
I'm so sorry my loves for not publishing in about three months I've just not been motivated allot but now I'm back at writing and this chapter might be a bit rusty as it's been my first piece of writing in a first time but I'm trying to be consistent again so thank you so much for staying with me loves I cherish every single one of you especially Hailey and grace my number one supporters 💗💗
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Lust
RomanceIntelligent, kind and ambitious, Isabella Santos moves back to the town she grew up in, the same town she found love in six years ago when she was 17 and they broke hear heart. The problem was that she fell in love with her brothers best friends, al...
