4. Reunited and it feels so good (prt 2)

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Chapter 4

Zander's POV
It was late at night when my brother and I found Dmitri in an alleyway around the block from Club Exotic. I figured that since it's a new club, few people would be there or at least they would get what they want and leave. I didn't bother telling Xavier.

Dmitri was cowering in front of us. We haven't even done anything yet! I can understand though, The Angelo Mafia is pretty intimidating.
"You owe us money, Dmitri, and you have ten seconds to tell us exactly where I can find the 30,000 you owe us or, I blow your brains out and leave you for the birds." Xavier says to the cowering man.

I notice a faint noise. It sounded like crushing of cans. I ignore it as my brother, Xavier, puts his gun up to shoot Dmitri. As I expect him to pull the trigger, he looks behind him, and Dmitri gets away.
Looking in the direction my brother attention had gone to; there was two girls practically dragging each other away.
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Lifting this chick onto my bed was easy when we brought her back to the house, but my brother however, he had a struggle lifting the dead weight of the other chick out of the car. Just as I turned away from the girl she wakes up with a loud groan, she lays there for a moment before completely freaking out.

"What the actual heck, this is not my apartment! Where is Brielle?!?" She says in a groggy voice as the knock out drug I gave her quickly wears off. I watch her from where I stand, she quickly gets up off the bed and looks at me clearly for the first time. "Remind me to thank Brielle later" then, she passes out again.

Kendra's POV

I woke up, saw the most beautiful man I've ever seen, said something, then passed out again. This time waking up though, I was clear minded and staring at the most crystal clear blue eyes I had ever seen. The problem is, Brielle doesn't have blue eyes, or a jawline like that, or short hair. 'Why is this beautiful man so close to my face?' I wonder as I sit up and meet his stare with equal curiosity.

"Well, if you're gonna look at me like that at least buy me dinner first" I say as I move away from the man and towards what I hope is a bathroom, I feel like I can taste my morning breath and really don't want to know what it smells like. I enter the bathroom, and holy shit, this is the best bathroom I have ever seen.

I rush towards the sink and open the cabinet underneath looking for a spare toothbrush. My tongue tastes like the underside of one of Brielle's work shoes. Don't ask. I grab the package and quickly get to work making my breath minty fresh.

When I return, the beautiful man is still sitting where I left him. "My name is Zander and I believe you said you would like dinner before I looked at you so let's go...." He said trailing off at the end, I guess for me to insert my name.

"Kendra. The name is Kendra, and if you try anything, I will find you, and I will shove one of Brielle's nasty *ss smelling socks in your mouth."

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The smell of something deliciously familiar is wafting up the stairs and I follow it to where I know the food is. I walk into a kitchen where there are two backs to me: one, tall broad and about as delicious as the food I'm smelling, the other, grungy in an all too familiar sweatshirt.

When it turns towards me, I brace myself for the yell and the hug about to come. "BRIELLE, I SWEAR IF WE GET IN TROUBLE FOR CHASING ONE MORE CAT" I yell. To say that Brielle wasn't expecting that would be an understatement. When she pulled back to look at me her face was priceless, granted she should have known I was going to yell at her this time, I mean, we've been fücking kidnapped.

"But...but Ken, you know I miss him.. And I feel the need to take care of something now that I don't have him and I just.... I need something to do on my days off and taking care of something always helps..." Brielle starts, tears in her eyes as she continues to ramble on. Ah jeez I can't be mad her when she says stuff like that.

I look to the men behind her, Zander looks like he is trying to choke back a laugh and the other guy looks mad, at what I'm not sure. I look at Brielle and decide to cheer her up, there is this song I know she sings when she thinks no one is listening to her in the kitchen.

"Heyyyy good lookin, whatcha got cookin?" I was right, for when she looked at me I could see the laugh she was about let loose. "What in the fück kind of laugh is that" is heard from behind her but she doesn't care, she turns around and serves up two more plates of food and starts to eat.

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