Danger Zone

Prologue

College is a pretty big deal in my family, so when I got into Juilliard on a full scholarship for dance, my family threw me a bonfire, bought me a new 45, and shined up my Harley, nice and pretty. As much as I love middle of nowhere Texas, the big apple should be fun. Though Alli, my best friend wasn't too stoked.

"Come on Alli, it'll be fine. I'll keep you up to date on my kill count, and you can keep me up to date with your most recent orgies!"

"Chris! This is not the time to joke around! I was never actually at that orgy, and I swear to god if you let someone in your fancy-dancy music school know about the rags, I WILL kill you, and won't think twice about it."

Okay, you might be a bit confused. Let me explain: Alli is my best friend, who can I say, is the only person who isn't afraid of my or my family in a 100 mile radius. He has known me since we were little, and as far as the orgy thing goes, a rumor went around that he went to a bubble club, and had an orgy in a back room with the rest of the club goers. I tease him, even though he was watching House re-runs with me on the day of the supposed orgy.

Also, the Rags are my family's gang. 6 generations strong, and almost 200 years. We are the most powerful gang in all of the south, and the only reason we live down here is all of the goddamn storage space. Plus, I always wanted horses, and my dad has a sweet spot for me.

"Yeah, yeah. I know, Alli. I'll miss you and all, but you can always come visit! Plus, I barely even talk to you anymore. It's like Gabe's dick is permanently stuck down your fucking throat."

There was a lull on his end of the call and then he gasped and started speaking.

"Babe, I love you, but I've got to go. That dick that's permanently stuck down my throat is about to be there again, and I don't think you want to talk to me in that state. Hugs and kisses, doll!!"

He hung up. I swear to god, I could probably draw you a picture of Gabe's dick, that's how often Alli talks about it.

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It's the day. I'm about to go through TSA, and I'm already starting to take out my piercings so the process is just a tad bit faster. Plus, I don't think they want to see me take out my clit stud, or my nipple bars for that matter.

Once I'm on the plane, I take out my headphones, and recline my first class seat. The Beatles "Norwegian Wood" blasts through my ears, and I set my phone down and click repeat.

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It's orientation day. I spent all of my weekend unpacking into the condo my parents bought. My one agreement with them was a roommate, and she's supposed to come on Thursday. My bedroom had a full walk in closet, and I hung a drawer set, and padded the walls. I hung up gun racks, and noticed my parents had restocked my amo, and got me a new rifle, neon green 9mm, and 45.

That ups my total weapon count to 168. I also got a brand new punching bag, and thank god I own the place, because that means a can actually hang it here. I get to work on my bag as soon as I finish my assault closet. That's when I hear a door creak open. I silently creep into the living room, brand new 45 in hand. I see a random guy, so I hold up my gun and shout, 'name and purpose. Bag on the floor'.

He looks scared, but drops his bag and says, "Emerson. New roommate. Also, that is a pretty gun, but I'd rather not be looking down the barrel."

I just scoff. "Bullshit. Emerson's a chic. I'm not an idiot. Who the fuck are you?"

"Emerson Ira Scott. Aka, QB for the Violets. Junior at NYU. Would you like to see my student ID?"

"Kick the bag."

"Fuck no. I will hand it to you, but I did not just pay over 10 grand for new tech, to aimlessly kick them. Just put the damn gun down."

I don't put the gun down but I walk over to him, our eyes never disconnecting. I slowly searched the outside of his bag for his ID, and looked down on it. Sure enough, Emerson Scott was written in bold black ink next to a picture of him, along with a purple NYU.

I finally tuck the gun into my waistband and look back up at Emerson.

"You know, my father never would've let you move in if he knew you were a guy."

"Well then, good thing you aren't your father because I already sent 6 months worth of rent money, and I'll be damned if I don't get any bang for my buck." He just smirked and winked at me.

"Really? You gonna use that line when I just tucked a 45 into my waist?"

"Just taking some chances on a cute ass, doll."

"Don't call me that."

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I was in my room, the bigger one (obviously), unpacking all of my stuff into my master bath. I didn't know you could get better than the bathroom we had back in Texas, but boy was I wrong. It had one of those Japanese toilets with the buttons on the side, a sauna built into the shower, and in the shower there was a door to a sensory deprivation tank. Oh, and I almost forgot to mention the hot tub, and single vanity the size of a triple. An entire wall was a mirror, and another was one way glass. I will admit though that it took me a while to get used to it, but hey, it's real fun to people watch while taking a shit. There is a flatscreen on one of the walls too, so not all of my time is spent people watching. Needless to say, this bathroom belongs in a museum.

I was only interrupted by the smell of cinnamon, wafting through the entire room. Emerson, or Em as I prefer, was cooking something delicious. As I've found out in the past couple weeks, Em is a FANTASTIC cook.

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"Em! Get your big ass in here, and give me a hand, will ya?"

"Yeah, just... give me a second!"

I just got a new punching bag, and I'm strong, but the thing is 450, and I'll be damned if I can lift any more than 375.

"Alright, whatcha need?" Me said as he walked down the hall, but when he saw what I wanted him to lift he said, "Jesus Christ doll! I'm not the goddamn hulk!"

I just laughed. "Last I checked I could bench almost 400, so really, if you can match me, were all good. Plus, it's just tall, so we just have to be strategic."

"Fine. But if I break something, your paying all of my medical fees." We shared a chuckle at that one. Little did he know, I have the cash in my purse to do that right now.

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