Pretty Kills

Part 2

Armani's POV

I awoke at 5:15am due to Jason's damn alarm clock, he has a schedule to wake up at this time everyday so that he can start working on whatever the hell was left from the previous night or whatever other job he had to do later on. Jason was busy most of the mornings so I would only get to be around him during afternoons and sometimes evenings, however like last night he does go off in the evenings if he didn't do what needed to be done in the morning.

I heard Jason groan on the other side of the bed and we both turned to the inside of the bed so that we were facing each other.

"Morning Beautiful" he complimented making my smile grow wide.

"Morning baby." I responded, tangling my fingers on the edges of Jason's hair as we legit started at each other for about five minutes.

"You know that alarm can suck my ass." I finally spoke up, getting out of our king sized bed.

"I know babe, I know" I could tell Jason was ogling my ass my when I got up and immediately jumped on top of him pecking his lips making us both chuckle.

"As much as I'd love to stay here and fuck you into next week I'm afraid I have work that needs to be done" He pouted, grabbing my waist and switching our positions so that he hovered above me.

I gasped at how forward he had been, "Jason!" I giggled. He kissed me gently before lifting himself off the bed and wandering into our bathroom.

"Shall I iron your shirt or are you wearing a sweater?" I shouted from the bedroom, not too loud though because the bathroom was literally like 7 steps away.

"Yeah, iron my shirt please baby" He responded.

I wandered out of the bedroom and into the washing room grabbing one of Jason's shirts and ironing them and just because I'm so sweet I decided to iron his blazer too- what a great girlfriend I am man.

I finished ironing his clothes and walked back into the room with them in my arms, only Jason and Jeremy were awake because they always woke up at this time whilst everyone else slept.

Jason walked out of our bathroom -I say OUR a lot even though I do have my own apartment but I spend most of my time here so I class it as ours- with a towel wrapped just below his torso while using one to dry off his hair. He took the shirt and blazer from me placing it onto our bed, taking some trousers from the closet.

He changed into his suit and I picked out a tie for him and wrapped it under his collar. Jason may be a murderer but it didn't feel like it, it felt like every morning he would leave for work and I would be the perfect girlfriend- wife thing, ironing his clothes, doing up his tie- that's how I prefer to picture it anyway.

I finished doing up his tie and he placed a kiss on my forehead. Whenever I stood next to him I literally couldn't look straight into his eyes, my eyes met his shoulder if I looked directly at him, I'd always have to look up. I remember the first time Jason tried to make fun of my height- he never made that mistake ever again. Hehe.

"I'm gonna grab some breakfast and then leave, you gonna be ok princess?" He asked caressing my cheek.

"Yeah babe, I'll be fine" I smiled.

I followed him downstairs, making sure he had everything he needed for the day - and by everything he needed I meant weapons - He quickly downed a protein shake and grabbed an apple.