A couple of minutes later someone snatches me once again and when I turn around to see who it is, they cuff my left hand to something. I look down at my hand and it's cuffed to another hand. "Eh? Can't get enough of me?" I say as I look up to see who it is and none the less it's Pretty boy who was tied up in front of me. "Whatcha doin, Pretty boy?"
"My name is Blake." He says and starts to walk, dragging me with him.
"I didn't ask for your name, Pretty boy."
"I didn't ask for you to call me that."
"Call ya what, Pretty Boy?" I say smirking
"That."
"What?"
"The nickname you gave me."
"Oh, you mean Cheese brain. or the many others I made up for you."
"Pretty boy!"
"You like that nickname? ok fine I'll start calling you that if you insist."
"Just call me Blake."
"Ok, black."
"Blake."
"Black."
"Blake."
"Black."
He stops "say it with me b-l-a-k-e."
"B-l-a-c-k."
"Ugh it's Blake!" he yells
All of a sudden we hear yelling of a group of men. "THEY WENT THIS WAY!" "THERE THEY ARE!" "LETS GET THEM!"
"thanks a lot, Black."
"It's your fault!" he says back and we start running.
As we were running I tried to search for the guns I got from the popo. "What the heck are you looking for!?" Blake yells at me
"DONT YELL AT ME!! IM LOOKING FOR MY DANG GUNS!!!" I yelled back
He smirked "you mean this?" he pulls out one of my guns.
"Give me!" I say and reach for it like a little child trying to get candy
"No,no,no." and he turns and starts firing at the guys behind us.
I glare at him and search him for my other gun. "Haha!" I say as I find the gun on the opposite side that I'm on. I trail behind him and hug him from behind as I start reaching for the gun.
"W-what?" He says startled but then the smirk reappears "oh so you want me that bad? maybe after all this we can go to my place."
Finally I grasp the gun. "In your dreams, Black." I turn and start firing. There was maybe about 5 guys left. I hit 4 and the last one retreats.
We stop running "so what's your name?" Blake asks huffing
"Why should I tell you?" I snap
"Well because I told you mine and we are going to stay together for awhile." he smiles and holds up our cuffed hands
"Bradley." I mumbled under my breath
"Huh?"
"Bradley."
"What I can't hear you!"
"BRADLEY! YOU LITTLE MOTHER TRUCKER!!!!" I yell
"Bradley, Bradley? Where have I heard that name.....hmmm...." He thinks for awhile "ooh ya, The Brave, Bold, merciless Bradley, the Queen of thieves? No that's just a story." he says laughing and keeps thinking.
"You wish." I mumble
"What!!! haha nice joke!" he laughs but notices that I'm not "wait your serious?" my silence tells him that he's right
"Well I'm starving and unless you want the brave, bold, merciless Bradley to cut your arm off then let's go eat something!"
We arrive somewhere that barely has customers "hello I'm Nancy. are you ready to order." a waitress says as she stares at Blake with lustful eyes. Now I know why there aren't any.
"I'm ready." I say before Blake has a chance to say something. This is going to be fun.
"I wasn't talking to you." she snaps
"Ok sure I'll have a number 8 and a huge sign that says he isn't available." I snapped back
"It's not your choice."
"Would you get me crayons so I can draw it out for you?"
"Go F yourself."
"I would if I could but it isn't possible. or do you mean something else?"
"Shut the F up."
"Well it isn't my fault that it has a mind of its own."
"I don't have time for this!" she grumbles and turns back to Blake with a lustful smile and she licks her lips "so when and where do you want to meet?"
"That's right you don't have time because your to busy sleeping with random guys."i smirk.
She tries to ignore me "so are you going to order something or someone." she winks
"I think he rather sleep with a rotten dead skunk then you. Whoops, did I say that outloud. my bad!" I shrug and I can tell she is boiling.
"I'll give you more time." she says and winks as she walks off.
I turn to Blake "hey do you think she has my order." he just laughs
"You are something else." He says and shakes his head.
You don't know. I laugh
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Cuffed to you
RomanceBradley has well let's just say, a horrible past. Once a good girl who had fun but still made straight A's as a kid, and now the queen of thieves. But not just one of the usual thieves who uses the money for himself, instead she gives it to people w...
