Jay's POV
Loading the revolver I tucked it between my pants and back, covering it with my shirt.
Finn was busy flirting with some girl. So I went out on the street.
October air filled my lungs as I looked at the blinking lights surrounding me, advertising other bars.
Feeling a hand wrap around my shoulder, I snapped around forcing the shadow against the wall pulling the revolver on them.
I lowered my gun when I realized it was the girl.
"What the hell is your problem?! Give me back my gun right now, or I'll send my guys on you." She shouted in my face or at least she tried with her height.
"Little girls shouldn't be carrying these weapons." I winked.
"I'm not little." She said.
"Age?" I raised an eyebrow.
Rolling her eyes she answered, "18."
I looked her up and down, "Hmm... Yeah, little."
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Alex's POV
"And you?" I narrowed my eyes at him.
"24." He stated.
I knew he had to be older...
"Alex." I put out my hand, trying my best to be nice.
"Jay..." He hesitated before shaking it.
I put a confused look on, "Jag? Like Mcjagger?"
"No." He put his hands in his pockets, I could see our breath form in front of us.
"So tell me Jay, why you're here on a Sunday night?"
"My partner wanted to come down for a drink."
"So you're a cop?" I could feel my anxiety forming.
He chuckled, shaking his head, "No... He's a.... Business partner."
"Oh okay." I gave him a smile but all he did was narrow his eyes at me.
And before I knew it, Nick (one of my guys) had slammed Jay into the cement.
"che cosa hai fatto!" He yelled Italian into Jay's face.
I put my weight to one of my hips, glaring at him. I snapped my fingers eyeing him to get up.
Nick nodded letting him free from his hold.
Jay hopped up first glaring at Nick then me, winking he whispered "Adios princess."
I felt my face heat up before realizing he took my gun with him making me feel mixed emotions towards him.
Wonder when I'll see him again...
