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His lips are warm. It's the first thing that I notice. The next is that my lips automatically moved with his.

My arms creep up and wrap around his neck. I feel him smirk as our lips come together again.

"Aliah?" Levi says confused. "What the hell is going on?"

We pull away and I spin towards Levi, who looks heart broken in the doorway. I bite my bottom lip, shifting from foot to foot.

"Hey Levi." I say, trying to smile. "What's up?"

"Tali rung and told me what happened. But it looks like you have it all sorted, I'm just going to go." He spins and walks away.

I look at Alastair "One mintue."

I go after Levi and grab his arm. "Hey."

He pauses "You made it pretty clear who you choose Rozaliah. Now live with it."

"Choose? What the hell, he kissed me! Why do I have to choose?" I say dumbfound.

He scoffs "He isn't the only brother who liked you. Why do you think we don't talk? Have fun. Oh and don't bother ringing me."

Levi pulls himself away and enters the opening elevator and leaves me standing in the common area, more confused then ever.

"Well, I never thought he would say it. I truly thought he moved on." Alastair says coming up from behind me.

I spin and slap his chest "You knew, you jerk!"

He just shrugs "I know alot of things. But right now what I do know is that, you have to come meet the Gang... You right now are the top concern."

"Meet the Gang? Oh flippin fantastic." I huff in annoyance.

"What am I meant to do? They want you dead. Making sure your safe is all that matters. If I have to bring the Gang into this, then that's what I will do. " Alastair frustratedly says.

"Fine, but I'm not happy about it alright? Call someone to clean this up, cause there is no way I will meet them in sweatpants." I tell him and pick my bag up.

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"Do you have to wear something so revealing?" He says with a hint of jealousy.

I roll my eyes "Jealous much? It's a simple dress, it's not even tight!"

(pictures in actual book here)

He smirks "It might not be, but you could be in ten trench coats, wrapped in plastic and another ten coats and still not be covered enough."

"Wow, glad your not my boyfriend." I mutter under my breath.

He slams on the brakes and I look around to see we have stopped on a dirt road in a forrest area. "I may not be your boyfriend yet."

"Oh yeah, Mr. Gangleader? Wanna make a bet on that?" I tease and poke his nose.

He grins like a child on christmas. "I bet, I wall have you falling for me within month."

I shrug "Wow, that's long. Okay, I bet I won't be 'falling for you' by the end of the month."

He brings his lips to my ear "Bring it on baby."

I feel a weird flutter but brush it off. " Oh it's on baby."

My lips brush his and I pull away winking. He gulps and puts the car back in drive, following our previous path.

It takes half an hour but in the distance a building finally appears. It's a lavish manison and it is not small by any means.

"Welcome to my second home." Alastair stiffly says, pulling up at the gates.

(mansion picture here in book)

  "chi è?" A male voice says over the speaker system by the gate.

Alastair sighs "È Alastair Royce, numero di identificazione uno-sei-quattro-uno-nove-otto-quattro-sette-uno.Perché non riconosci la mia macchina, il capo non dovrebbe mai dare il suo numero di stronzo."

"Spiacente Boss, non succederà più." The voice replies suddenly seeming fearful.

The gates open and we drive down the much shorter driveway and pull up at the doors. Alastair gets out, motioning me to stay before coming around to my door helping me out.

"To the Gang you are my Queen." he leans down and whispers in my ear. "Act like a couple."

He then kisses my cheek and drapes an arm over my shoulders.

"This place is insane." I say in awe.

"Well my love. Welcome to the 'Roza-Aliah Estate' named after the first Queen of this Estate. You, are their True Queen. You to them are as special as the first Queen of this Gang." He wriggles his eyebrows.

I hear a throat clear and see a face I thought I'd never see again.

"Daddy?"

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