Under His Command

Chapter 11

I woke up on a huge king sized bed. I looked around. This is not the helicopter I fell asleep on.

As I continued to wonder the door suddenly opened reveling a topless Lucas.

My mouth dropped to my stomach as I looked at his perfectly toned abs. Oh dear! My mouth started to drool a little. As I continued to stare a deep voice interrupted my thoughts.

"I'm guessing you like what you see." Lucas said grinning

"I...I....um.... I...was....just." I stuttered profusely

"Come downstairs. I made breakfast." He said smiling

Man! A guy who can cook and carry me to bed when I'm tired. What could be better?

As I followed Lucas down the steps the smell of eggs and pancakes filled my booger free nostrils.

I sat down on the high stool as he passed me a plate.

"Apple juice or orange juice?" he asked with a smile

"Orange juice please." I said nicely.

He poured a tall glass of orange juice and handed it to me.

We ate quietly until I broke the pin drop silence.

"So what now?" I asked

"We can make out." he said with a grin.

Suddenly I started chocking on my pancakes. Did he just say what I think he said?!?!

Before I could reply his voice interrupted my thoughts.

"I'm just kidding." He said lauging.

"Oh thank goodness." I said feeling relived

As I was about to change the topic when he spoke again.

"I know you would've enjoyed it." he said with his mischievous grin.

"In your dreams bucket head." I said with a playful grin.

He laughed at my foolish comment.

"But seriously what now?" I asked

"Ummm...why don't you just turn yourself in." he replied trying to be helpful.

"Are you serious do you know how much jail time I could face?!?!?!" I said with a bit of annoyance in my voice.

"I'm sorry. I was just trying to help." He said with a sad face

"I didn't mean to yell. I just got scared." I said feeling bad about what I had done.

"I just don't know what to do." I said as I started crying.

Lucas came around the table to comfort me. What a guy!

"It's gonna be okay." Lucas said being compassionate.

As I rested my head on his perfectly toned abs. I continued to think about what was going to happen to me if I turned myself in.

"I think I'm gonna just turn myself in because I can't continue to run away from the law. Its eating me up inside." I confessed while sobbing.

"Its okay. Do you want me to take you to the station?" He asked trying to be kind

"Sure" I said still sniffling

We walked up the stairs in his safehouse. Wow this place was amazing. Too bad I'll be in prison to enjoy it.

When we reached the roof Lucas threw me a helmet. I quickly grabbed it and put it on my head.

I hopped in the helicopter and strapped on my seat belt. Lucas started the helicopter as it flew into the morning sky.

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As we reached the police station my heart started to pound really loud in my chest as i remebered the events that took place a few days ago.

We walked through the parking lot passing hundreds if police cars. They are probably locked now after the little altercation i had with a couple of police officers involving the police car.

I opened the door and went to the front desk. 

"Can i help you?" The lady at the front desk asked with a stern look.

"Yes i would like to turn myself in for some crimes i commited." I replied my voice quivering with every word i said

She called an officer over. "Name please." The police officer said

"Haliey Goodson." I said answering his question

He looked at the file and said three words I hoped he didn't have to say.

The police offficer looked at me with a stern look and said "Your under arrest!"