Saints Row: Bullet to the Heart

Untitled Part 70

~*Hapton Hotel, Huntersfield.*~

Kyouki complained all of last night when she came in. Gat was ready to rip Jessica's tongue out. It would be of little use to be the hostel party. Ky calmed him down enough to listen to what happened by how they knew Carlos, contacted him personally, which would not normally be an issue. If they met up through one of his crew. Gat agreed that Maero may have had people monitoring them. Calling it a night, Kyouki went to shower. Even after talking about it, washing off the day and food, she was still fuming.

Aisha knocked, poked her head in, saw Ky still asleep and crawled in the bed next to her, with Gat having his time in the kitchen to serve them breakfast.

Whisking eggs, slicing fruit, Gat was silently fixing a meal for his girls. Several times, he stopped and looked around, smiling to himself. Satisfied he had enough for the two of them, he carefully carried the tray up to the master bedroom. He nudged the door open to find Ky missing from the fluffy comforter. Aisha was sitting up, pointing to where Ky was already up, pulling clothes out. Even after some well-deserved sleep, she was still fuming.

"No. Get back in the bed." Johnny grumbled.

Ky turned from the large wardrobe closet, looking at Ish. "She's in bed." Ky went back to looking for the right dress.

"You. Bed. Now." Johnny's voice dropped an octave. He wanted to surprise her. Now staring at her, the nightgown she was in was giving him many arousing thoughts.

Admittedly, the way he just said that sent a shiver. "Oshiri. No." Stuffing that emotion back far away in mind, she would not cave.

Aisha watched as Ky rummaged, pulling out dress after dress. "Baby girl. He went through the trouble." Ish pleaded.

The look. Ky shot her a look that had Aisha batting her doe eyes, she jut her chin to look at Johnny. Drawing her knees to her chest, she buried her face to hide the smile she couldn't stop. Johnny stood there patiently, waiting. Tousled hair. No glasses. Shirtless. Sleep pants. Barefoot.

'Fucking hell' She could not help but stare. He was carrying the full serving tray. "Fine." Leaving the closet ajar, she went to sit on the bed she had occupied. "So ya'll just plan to tag team me every opportunity?"

"No. This is just us appreciating you. We love you and we are thankful for you." Aisha leaned over and nudged her best friend gently.

Kyouki was not buying it. The rustling of fabrics she looked to see Johnny crawled up the bed, carefully balancing to not drop the tray. The concentration on his face was absolutely adorable.

Laying on the other side of her when he placed the tray down, Gat grabbed a piece of fruit. "Offering something like the shit they did. No. The hell were they thinking?"

"Beats me. I didn't question it. I wanted to rip that bitch's face off."

Gat nodded. "So what now?"

"I have other shit to deal with before I can even think about them. Can you have people on Carlos and Ren? I got this sinking feeling that because they know him, she will be a target if shit gets too thick."

"Yeah," Johnny started texting and before he put down his phone, he received a notification that Maero wanted to negotiate a deal with them once more. Showing her the text, she closed her eyes.

Taking a bite of the cantaloupe, she pursed her lip then gave Aisha the piece of fruit she ate. Ky took the tray, handed it to Aisha and scooched out of the bed. She needed to shower and get ready to meet Dane for lunch. "Call Shaundi and Pierce. Stalking is a crime. I need eyes everywhere. I don't like how this is playing. Might have to talk to the police chief. Now, shoo, I have to... Nevermind you seen me naked." Referring to Gat.