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Kylies pov:
During the ride i sensed Malias worries.
"What is it love?" I turned slightly to face her.
"I just... it's about Max." She said tears forming in her eyes.
"What about him?" I said confused.
"He's dangerous. I don't want him to come after us. After you. I wouldn't forgive myself if he hurt you." She said tears falling down her cheeks.
"Dangerous how? If it will help i'll hire bodyguards, okay?" I said lovingly wiping away her tears.
She leaned closer whispering so no one would hear.
"He's in the mafia. I'm not sure if he's just an important figure or like THE mafia boss. I didn't know that until i started dating him.... I wish i hadn't, i wish i never met him." She started sobbing.
"Hey, hey baby don't cry. It's going to be alright. Look at me." I pulled her close then grabbed her chin tilting her head up to face me.
"I love you. We will get through this together. When we arrive you can tell me more about it so i know what to do okay?"
She just mumbled an "mhm"
"I'm here now. I'll protect you. You are my everything Malia." I comforted her the whole ride to my house.

(Time skip at Kylies place)

We went in and i made her, her favourite matcha latte.
"Come on let's sit" i patted a spot on the couch next to me.
She sat down and snuggled up next to me.
"Do you maybe wanna talk about what happened?" I said looking at her concerned.
"Well... we have to." She said looking almost out of it.
"Um so i'll start from the beginning. I met him when i was 15.. he was an older guy, lots of tattoos that really attracted me to him. I was just being a rebellious teen i didn't know what i was getting into. We started dating. At first he was perfect, maybe too perfect. That should've been my red flag... then things started to get bad. He started hitting me. Forcing me to do things i didn't want. One day someone called him and he started screaming something along the lines of *me preocupa que todavía no haya llegado la mercancía* he was basically talking about drug trafficking... thats when i figured it out. But he found out. Me and my family moved hoping he wouldn't find me again. He wants to kill me Kylie... i know too much. Now he'll probably try to take you out too..." she was sobbing at this point. My heart broke for this poor girl.
"Malia. I love you. He won't hurt us. I won't let it happen. I have to go make some calls. Wait here."
With that i went to a different room. I called the only person i knew could help. The Sinaloa Cartel. I talked to the boss "i need you to get rid of him. Get rid of Max. We'll also need protection..."
"Okay.. i'll keep her safe till then."
I hung up but Malia heard everything.
"Kylie... how do you know these people...?
Please tell me this is a sick joke." I went to her and hugged her tightly.
"Malia i had to. I have to keep you safe. They're the only ones that can do that. Okay? Doesn't matter how i know them thats in the past."
She didn't say anything for a while, then i heard a faint whisper "thank you. I love you kylie". I smiled "i love you Malia Baker." She kissed me and i kissed her back. I felt all of her worries just wash away in that kiss. It became more passionate in the moment.
I picked her up and i felt her legs wrap around my waist. Her hands tangled in my hair. I carried her upstairs to my bedroom and laid her on my bed. I was on top of her. Kissing down her neck to her collar bone. She took off her shirt i started kissing down her stomach when i heard her whimper out "Kylie..."
"Yes baby?" I replied still kissing every part of her that wasn't covered.
"I need you." As she said that i couldn't help but admire her desperation. I gave her what she wanted. Well maybe not-? just enough to tease but not enough to satisfy her.
I stuck my fingers in slowly pushing them in and out. Not too deep.
"Please..." she whimpered out.
"Ride my hand Malia." I said my voice low, seductive. She did as i said but i couldn't let her have it just yet. As she moaned there was frustration mixed in.
"I need you to touch yourself for me, okay?" I said and she started rubbing her clit. After a while she was close but not close enough.
"Please.. Kylie.. i need more." She said and i finally gave in thrusting hard in and out of her.
Her moans growing louder and louder until she came undone.
"Good girl." I said as i kissed her.
"That was... Kylie i- i can't even speak..." she said still panting.
"You don't have to. Just kiss me." I said giggling.
We kissed for a little and we cuddled up falling asleep immediately eachothers arms not knowing how big of a mess we got into.


Sorry its so short im tired and i dont have time
ILY GUYSS! 
Hope you enjoy!
Haven't proof read oops.

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