In love with a criminal

Plotting

He started to drive. One hand on the steering wheel and the other on his temple. And I was still handcuffed to a damn seatbelt.

"Joey I'm uncomfortable." He ignored me.

"JOEY!" I said once again even louder.

"What?" He said sharply still focused on the road.

"Who are these Russian men whom you speak of?" I asked stiffly.

"They stole our shipments that had all our money in it. Those Russians are sneaky, but we've already plotted our revenge." He explained.

"Can I come?" I asked nicely.

"No."

I rolled my eyes. We got to the warehouse and he got out from the other side and came and got me. He put me over his shoulder still handcuffed and we walked in. Well he did.

"Carlito! Venire afferrarla!" Joey called out.

The handsome Italian man came out of the room smiling and his shirt half unbuttoned. He had black hair that was slicked back. Beautiful green eyes and he was big and muscular. Of course.

"The misses acting up?" He smiled as he grabbed my by my waist and over his shoulder.

"She tried to." Joey said while looking down at his phone.

"Wait wait am I stuck here babysitting a grown women while you guys go-" Carlito looked at me. "Maniglia affari."

"She doesn't do much. Plus, I need you to protect her. I can count on you right Carlito?" Joey asked while looking up from his phone.

"Joey just let her tag along. If anything happens to her it'll be on me." Carlito said sounding a bit uneasy.

"Damn it Carlito! If I wanted her to come I would of never asked you to take care of her. Pensi che io sia un idiota?!" Joey screamed causing me to jump a little.

As hot as Carlito was his shoulder muscles were digging deep into my abdomen and hurting like a bitch.

Another handsome man came in. Brown curly hair, blue eyes, and of course tall and muscular.

"Whats all the commotion?" He asked.

"No one wants to baby sit me." I said from over Carlitos shoulder.

"Shut up." Joey said.

Carlito had set me down leaving me standing next to him.

"Just bring her along?" Yaya recommended.

"Shit didn't think about that." Joey said sarcastically and grabbed me by my arm and started walking away.

"Where we going?" I asked like a child.

"To get you ready." He said while walking really fast.

"For what?"

"You'll see."

He took me into a dark room and turned on the lights. What I saw was absolutely great. Gun straps, grenades, variety of guns, bullet proof vests, camouflaged jackets with matching jeans and black heavy combat boots. I mean if this doesn't remind you of those badass movies then I don't know what does.

He uncuffed me. "Here." He handed me a black tight long sleeve and black jeans.

Both by the way really super tight.

"Leave." I said.

"Just change in front of me." He hissed.

I rolled my eyes. I slipped off my jeans and t-shirt and immediately put on the outfit.