A CRIMINAL Is In Love With Me

No. Happy. Ending.

It's not everyday you sleep with a Gang leader and wake up alive and able to know you aren't going to be kicked out and handed a loaded of cash... Where exactly am I going with this?

I woke up to see no one at the side of me. No note, No indication he even slept there at all which was strange because I do see my bra and underwear hanging over the little love chair in the corner of the room and my clothes on the floor. I sat up rubbing my eyes straining my ears to hear any water running. 

The curtains was shut closed and I bent over on the other side of the bed to grab the remote to open them. 

The sunlight streamed onto the bed and on me. I walked over to the couch, slipped on my panties and hooked back up my bra. I tip toed to the bathroom and took a glance at my reflection. My red hair was curly sticking in directions. My makeup was smudged and my skin was glowing a bit. My neck was purplish reddish, my fingertips circling over the Hickey.

Where is he? Does he regret it?

I dragged my face down and started walking back out only to limp a bit. God I feel sore. After digging through his closet and drawers I finally found a white sweater in the back and slipped on his shorts. I exited the room with my clothes in his hamper and tip toed to mines.

After a hot shower and refreshed face I walked down stairs coming closer to the noises from the kitchen.

They looked at me and Zara and Jazmine broke out into  a smile.

"Sooo. How was it?" I blushed walking as straight as possible but failing hoping no one notices. But of course when I looked back everyone eyes flickered back and forth from my legs to my face.

"It was great. I had fun." I poured some Coffee and grabbed a Apple even though they make me want to throw up. 

"Just great?"

"Just fun?"

I looked at the girls. "Can't you be more like the guys and not question."

"There not questioning because there too traumatized from all the noise."

My face flushed and I immediately looked at Jason, Marquis and Ansel was looking away.

"You h-heard?"

They nodded. Ansel winked and I rolled my eyes. "Where is Ace by the way?" I whispered.

They looked at each other then back at me. "What are you talking about?"

"He wasn't here when I woke up...So I thought maybe he went somewhere?"

"We thought he was with you..." Jazmine whispered.

"Oh." I shrugged ignoring the bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. "Maybe he went to a meeting and didn't want to wake me up." I smiled but it didn't reach my eyes. "So whats the plan for the day?"

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Her lashes touched her cheekbones. Her pink lips still a bit swollen but parted as she breathed evenly. My hands was still over her left breast and my cock still half way inside of her slipping out slowly. Her angelic face was all I could stare at even though her top parts was on full display.

Last night was amazing and god I don't regret it for a second. If I wasn't so entrance by her beauty I would of woken her up with my mouth somewhere else....

I quietly left the bed with a smile on my face. I got dress in the same attire from last night and rushed to my office so I won't have so much work to get done and the rest of my day can be spent with her. I pulled out my key and unlocked the door stepping in. I went to flick the light on then walked over to my desk. It wasn't until I sat down and opened the laptop was when I saw a figure on the couch. A figure I never wanted too see in my life but had no choose but too see.

My so called father. 

"Dad."  I hissed.

"Son." His lips curved at the end in a mischievous grin. His eyes dark and cold just like mines or were before my light arrived.

"What are you doing here?" my hands inching closer and closer to the gun in my draw. When I didn't feel it I was almost shocked. 

"Looking for this?" Of course. I pressed my lips tightly and folded my arms.

"I was going to come and ask why on earth are you not married yet but I didn't want to disturb your little...Exercise." His lips curved even more just like it was when we buried mom. Only I saw it though.

"What do you want." I hissed feeling my anger inside be boiling. If it wasn't for Dawn I would be blowing up. 

"I was not so surprised when I heard you canceled the marriage between you and Rebecca. Though I had a feeling what the reason was behind all of it. Dawn thorn is her name?"

"Y-"

"I am quite sure she is related to Evernold Thorn am I correct?"

"Stay away from her!"

"Ah young love. But son." He rose up from the couch. "Dawn thorn isn't Rebecca Lorenzo. Dawn Thorn won't make me money. Dawn thorn..." He smiled. " Won't be too happy to know you killed her father."

"I won't let you tell her such lie! It was you don't you dare put the blame on me you-"

"Oh I wouldn't dare...its just that.... I wouldn't want something to happen to such a poor innocent girl." He shook his head. "No. I see you love her. But love isn't real son. She would turn her back on you and forget everything you guys have once she finds out you killed her father."

"I didn't kill that men. I didn't kill my wife either!" I knew it hit a hard spot for his eyes turned dark and his smirk dropped his steps coming closer. "Leave the girl or I will kill her myself. Marry Rebecca or else."

"No."

"No? You dare say no to  me child?" He laughed. "Do it! or I will put a bullet in Ms. Pretty red head. Her brothers are doing quite fine don't you think? Oh and that child too...Due dates coming tick tock tick tock." His hands folded. "Lets not forget Gay boy." My father shuddered.

"Society these days. We both know dicks can't make babies with a Dick."

My teeth grazed over eachother as I felt closer and closer to killing this man in front of me.

"Marry Rebecca Lorenzo, Leave Dawn Thorn and we both live happily ever after." He pulled the gun in front of me. "Or I will kill her and there would be No. Happy. Ending."

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