Screwing Mia|✓

10.

Dustin left the house, sadly Janice and his mother coaxed him to carry Mia. He had still had her up on a high grudge since she gun butted him. He still was suffering from slight migraines through the hour, he was beyond fascinated by the balls she had. 

He was on the way to Red's house since he called a meeting for them to attend. He pulled into the driveway parking in between two cars, venturing in the Talon household.

"RED!" He called putting his keys in the dish and opened his fridge taking out a Carnona. Red, Matteo, Cameron and Bryce met him in the kitchen, with smiling faces until they saw Mia.

"Did I say guests invited?"

"She's not a guest" Dustin breathed making eye contact with her, then turning back to the boy group.

"Can we trust her in what we are doing?"

"I guarantee she's heard worse" Dustin looked in her direction again earning a look to put him six feet under.

Red introduced himself to Mia, so did Matt and the twins with Matteo getting a little too close for liking.

They sat around the table, Matteo sitting beside Mia and Mia beside Dustin, he grew tired of the simple small player talk and charm Matt threw at Mia, his annoyance meeting it's peak to the point where he pulled her chair to join his, giving Matt every hint to back the hell off.

The meeting went smoothy, with the boys smoking, drinking and playing cards right after plotting how to exterminate a chatty mouth pest they had among them and the plan was flawless.

With night fall drawing near, they were about to finish their meeting, jokes and fun. It was at that moment Dustin realized Mia's absence, searching the house frantically only to find her and Matt finishing a kiss.

His blood boiled, his skin got tinted red to the anger arising.
He stepped forward, yanking her away without telling anyone that he was leaving, it was for the best seeing as he didn't want to break Matt's nose.

He threw her in the car, speeding down the road, slamming the breaks upon reaching an empty dark corner of an abandoned factory.

"What the fuck was that" he snarled looking at her with a murderous glare, she in return had a sly smirk on her face, she didn't answer him and this was testing his patience.

"Answer. Me. Mia" he gripped her cheeks and pulled her to face him, she scowled, pulling herself from his grip spitting in his face before flying the car door and running out.

He shouted her name and went after her. His anger peaking to a point of no return. Seeing as she gained distance and he refused to play cat and mouse pulled his gun out if his hoister firing three shots in the sky, stopping her tracks more so when she turned to see him pointing the gun at her m. He caught up, grabbing her neck and pushing her into the closest wall.

"Don't you think for a fucking minute. Don't test me. I expect you to answer when I ask you a question. For you are in my house and my protection" he growled cutting off get air flow more as more seeing a little fear glinting in her eyes.

He let her go walking walking to prevent any further damage.

She grabbed him by the shoulder then socked him in the eye.