When four friends are trying to find their way in the world with Life struggles, love, loss and heart break what could possibly go wrong when the leader of the cartel catches one of their attention ?
I Get waken up at someone banging on our door. I'm the only one in the living room for some reason. I jump up
" W who's there?" I ask a bit scared.
" it's me" I heard on the other side of the door.
I didn't know for sure who it was, but something in my gut screamed something was very wrong. I ran up to the door and unlocked it and threw it open. I wasn't ready for what I seen. I stood there in disbelief as if I was frozen in time.
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Right in front of me stood the man I'm falling hard for covered in blood. His lip is busted, He has blood all over his shirt and dripping down his arms. His hands are covered in blood. He still looks sexy as hell, but I'm scared right now.
" I was up the street I would of went home, but I need help, I'm so sorry." He said semi gasping for air.
I snap out of my trance and help him inside.
"What the hell Happened." I said with tears threatening to spill out of my eyes.
"Business, It didn't go good." He said.
"Captain, You're bleeding. Come with me I'll clean you up." I said as a tear fell.
"Baby girl, I'm fine I just needed to see you." He said with a soft smile.
"NO DO NOT GIVE ME THAT, YOU ARE BLEEDING MICHAEL." I screamed at him now crying.
He looked a bit shocked and placed his hand on my cheek wiping away my tears.
"Alright lead the way, Baby girl." He said sadly.
I grabbed his hand and led him to my room "Take off your shirt" I said to him while I was grabbing the first aid kit.
"If you wanted me to get naked for you, you should of just kissed me that would of worked." He said laughing.
"Stop being a perv and do what I told you to do." I said grabbing the last bit of things I needed to clean his wounds.
I turn around to see him sitting on my bed shirtless , God he's sexy. Then then I realize there's blood all over him. his lip is busted, he has cuts all over his sexy ass chest. some are really deep, I hope he doesn't need stitches, because I wont be able to do that.
I get a rag with warm water on it and start gently cleaning off his wounds. He flinches a few times, I keep cleaning him up and thinking, how in the hell did this happen? I know he's a cartel leader, but why didn't he have some men with him keeping him safe? why would he go alone? I guess I started crying and didn't even notice until.
"Baby girl Why are you crying?" He said to me a bit worried.
I snapped out of thoughts and look at him deep in his eyes. And give him a soft smile.
