Porsha's POV
"Amelia Skye is dead Porsche. Did you hear me, Mortelli King Andris Mortelli is waging war and you already know he's talking about us Slayers... especially after I dropped off those body parts." Damien informed me.
There was nothing I loved more in this dangerous world than what I was staring at right now, Josh was walking down the stairs in a towel ruffling his wet hair. "Hey babe what's up?" He says kissing my cheek before walking past me. Shaking out of mind-link I turned to Josh who was looking in his cupboard for something to eat.
"Josh let's go to bed, I'm exhausted." I beg pulling him along when he refuses and goes back to looking. He tells me he's hungry and I growl on the inside. Pushing aside I go into the cabinet pull out one of those easy macaroni and cheese cups that you just put in the microwave for a few minutes after adding water. I get a spoon, take it out of the microwave and shove it in his face. "What's got you in a rush?" He asked as I push him up the stairs.
"Can't a girlfriend be excited about snuggling up to her boyfriend after not seeing him for 3 days?" I say as I close the door behind us. He kisses my forehead before laying on the king sized bed. I undressed to my bra and underwear and slipped into bed.
While he was lost in watching Empire I was lost in my thoughts about what my family was doing in my absence. I could hear my phone going off downstairs but it all faded when I saw Josh start to fall asleep.
In no time he was sleeping so soundly in my bed. Ruffling his hair out of his face gently I kiss his forehead. I sigh in a daily relief to see there has been no harm done to my only love.
My true love,
I didn't go to sleep, I just kept watching Josh sleep peacefully. Thinking of the Mortelli, Ryder, and what I did to Amelia... My Ma's wrath when she'll realize I'm not at the pack mansion awaiting the plan, our defense, heighten security, bring allies closer, etc. But she should understand, Damien understands that I couldn't-can't leave Josh by himself.
Even though I went to great lengths to make sure that he was safe, all of his neighbors in the community and building here are all very close allies that I trust with Josh. Of course Josh doesn't know that, he doesn't know that I put cameras all through the condo, outside, and down the street. I've been debating on inserting a tracker but I don't want to go too far.
It's truly a no brainer I should be home with my family figuring out plans, but... I felt my wolf whimpering and tears fell from my eyes. "I'm so in love with you Josh."
Despite the fact my family is in crisis, I'm disobeying the laws of wolves, and murdered someone's daughter. Sure I've done it a thousand times but....never the Mafia royal family-that's like someone killing my Dad...
"I wish I could change you Josh, so that you'll have a better chance at being protected, and we'd be together forever. We would be mates, even though that legend doesn't really apply to us....or I don't think it does. But I'd claim you Josh, I'm so in love with the strong, sweet, tattooed, virgin I met three years ago." I confess feeling the warmth of the sun on my back,
Finally,
My phone stopped ringing...
**
I cleaned the entire condo twice, put all my clothes in order by color and did my shoes the same way. I even curled my curly black hair and did my make-up before walking around in just a nude lace bra and grey shorts. I had to change into something else after doing a 5,000 sit-ups and it didn't even ease my nerves.
Turning up the music in the living room I play Feel it by Jacquees ft (Rich Homie Quan, Lloyd). I start to wind my body to the sultry music smiling to myself forgetting my problems. "Tell me do you want to be bad babe?" I sing,
Dancing my way into the kitchen I go about boiling some eggs. "Ring" Whipping around I run over the sofa to grab my phone off the table. "You have to stop calling Porsha we are protecting your human, you're Ma is gonna kill me if she figures out we're risking our lives to protect this boy." She says angry. "I get it, will my Ma really be upset that you spent the day watching out for Josh when she hasn't found out about you having a very disturbing sex tape. I mean come on Jane you're a preacher's wife." I hang up after that and feel better knowing that she was watching Josh.
The scent of my brothers were strong as they were coming up the elevator, and I hurried upstairs to put on a shirt and skirt before they knocked. When they did I was walking downstairs with my purse. Opening the door I see my brothers Damien, Harry, and Liam all wearing black suits and sunglasses. "Really Ma sent you guys here to drag me out of the house? Because you should understand Damien why I left. Josh, I couldn't leave Josh. Besides how's Ma doing?"
"Well Ma is without her daughter..." Damien muttered and I glared at him so hard, he totally regarded what I had said about Josh. "I get it Porsche you were worried about the one you love." Liam says giving me a pat on the shoulder. "Thank you,"
"Daria is in the hospital, her heart stopped." Harry said and that's when images of me killing Amelia come into play, and Daria freaking out about how we were gonna tell Ma and I told her we weren't. We killed the woman we needed to kill, "Why are you guys wearing black?" I asked pushing past them to get in my car when it's Harry who pulled on my arm. Liam was holding a brown bag, handing it over I reach inside to see a black dress. "Are we going to a funeral?"
"We're going to Amelia Skye Mortelli's funeral."
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A/N: I never thought I would write a story surrounding the mystery of murder in this way, like how the hero (Anti-Hero mistakenly kills someone who wasn't even her target and goes home and not tell anyone).
I'm gonna have fun with Porsha covering her tracks...
Don't worry though I will be getting to Princeton/Ryder and the rest of the gang soon enough.
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