Nothing Above You

Fourty six

Leo pedro

I go through my phone as I sit on the couch, Anthony sitting next to me as he watches the TV. He is too focused on the screen as he shoves his hand in the packet of chips before pulling out a piece and putting in his mouth.

I look at the piece and a frown forms on my face.

"Babe?" I call him and he rolls his eyes before turning his head in my direction. "Are you still mad at me for what I did?" I question, dropping my phone to the side.

"No, of course not." He smiles, the sarcasm being very evident in his voice. I gulp before sighing. "Curls, you know I couldn't take you there. I didn't have time to think properly." I lean over to him, rubbing my nose against his neck. "Oh yeah? And what best solution did you come up with? Pushing me and slamming the door on my face?" He raises his eyebrow before pushing my head away from him.

"I'm sorry, please." I pout, looking at him with puppy eyes. "You know I love you." I mumble and that seems to have made him feel better. "Shut up." He groans, biting a small smile back.

"I love you, Anthony." I whine before throwing myself at him and wrapping my arms around him. He wiggles first, trying to get out of my grasp before stopping in his actions and giving me a judging look. "If you weren't my boyfriend, I would've kicked you right between your legs." He retorts making me smile.

"Phew. Thank god I am your boyfriend." I mumble before pecking his lips. He kisses me back, melting in my arms. Electricity runs down my body when our tongues collide, roaming each other's mouth with need. The flavor of chips he was eating enhances my buds and I pull back to look at him.

"You were eating these? They taste awful." I comment making him narrow his eyes at me. "Excuse you." He gasps, before holding my face in his hand pulling my face down to his face. He slides his tongue in my mouth, giving me a taste of those snacks. "It's not my fault that you have a bad taste." He smirks when he pulls away, leaving me with slightly open mouth.

I look at him before a smirk runs across my lips. "Don't say that. After all you are my taste." I say before leaning down and licking his lips. He shudders, closing his eyes before looking at me with a flustered expression. "You are idiot." He slaps my chest making me laugh.

"Whatever you say love."

"Where have you last seen him?" I speak in the call, sitting alone in my study. Anthony had to go back to his house to get some things.

"He was at a cafe." The man speaks on the other side of the call making me frown. "And after that?" I question. There's a little pause before he speaks again. "He had driven near Enzo's house." I stand up, fear rushing down my body. "Liam went near Enzo's house and you inform me now?" I yell, running a hand in my hair. "We had lost track when he came out of the cafe and when we finally got a hold on him, he was driving back from that area." The guy sighs making me shake my head. "And now? Do you have his current location?" I ask, my voice coming from chest.

"Yes."

When I drive to the place, I look around only to find a parking lot of a restaurant. "What the fuck is that fucker doing here." I mutter speaking to myself before getting off my car.
I scan the place, looking for the black mustang. A victorious smile dances on my lips when I find the car and walk towards it.

My heart drops when I walk to the car, a green laser beaming out of the window. My eyes follow the light and my eyes widen when I see the light pointing at an AMG. Enzo's car.

Without thinking twice, I pull out my gun and face the window of driving seat. The green light flashes on my chest but I'm quick to pull the trigger, the bullet hitting his shoulder. Taking my chance, I open the door and luckily it isn't locked.