Chapter 13

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Johnny p.o.v.

It's her....it's really her....it's my princess. After a month. I finally have her back.

My reason, my life, my lover, my baby, my precious babygirl. She's all mine once again.

I pull her into a tight embrace and refuse to let go.

"How did you escape???"

She pulls back and looks me in the eye, giving me the same devilish smirk she always makes when she does something illegal.

"Did you.....did you kill him?"

I asked, hope lacing my voice.

"I think so."

She goes into full detail about what she did to my backstabbing, panty sniffer brother. When she's finished I can't help but utter one word.

"Cock shiner......"

She giggles. I can't help but kiss her, attempting to pour every ounce of my feelings for her into this one passionate kiss. I think she gets the idea.

I scoop her up in my arms after we part, desperately trying to protect her from the evils of everything.

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We get back to the car and I happily put my beloved in the passenger seat, kissing her forehead, turning on her favorite station and buckling her up.

When we start to drive, I look over to see she's falling asleep. I turn the music up a bit louder because that's how she likes it.

I swear..if he's not dead. He's going to suffer gravely for what he did. Absolutely NOBODY fucks with my girl without facing serious consequences.

I'm so proud of my little demon. Causing destruction wherever she goes. Still, I have to be careful. If she ever found out I was the one the end her relationship.

I'd be completely fucked.

And not in a good way.

We arrive home and I quickly sweep her up into my arms before she falls out of the car.

I, somehow, unlock the front door, open it and close it while still holding her in my arms.

Magic.

I bring her up to the bedroom, undress her, and tuck her in. I stare at her for a few minutes, admiring her beauty, and swiftly do some work around the house so she can wake up to cleanliness.

I know she loves it when I'm a gentleman. She's been broken so many times it's nice to have a change.

She calls me perfect and brags to her friends about me. I don't see it but I agree to make her happy. I'd sell what's left of my soul, just to see her smile or hear her laugh.

Perfection. That's what I'd call her. I would change anything about her. Ever.

I'd give her anything and everything. All i ask in return is that she love me. And she's already promised to love me.

I have all I will ever need, right upstairs in that bed. And I wouldn't trade that for anything.

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I dedicated this chapter for my very special someone. I know you are reading this. Don't forget how much I care for you, even when I can't tell you. To my darling boyfriend and amazing Pup.

I love you.

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