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Quinn

"Daddy!" The little girl yells raising her arms for Gunner to pick her up.

"Hi Mama. Hi Roggy." The little girl waves from where Gunner is holding her to the woman Gunner called Nan.

Holy fucking shit. Okay. This is worse. Way worse. Swallowing I step away from the situation I was one of the starters of. I look at Tease who hasn't looked away from Roger in the awkward moments since this started.

"Tease take Roggy out back... I'll be there in a bit. Nan if you're so worried go with him." Gunner's voice is hard as he snaps the words out.

I look around still finding eyes glued to me. Oh boy. Don't like this.

"Show's over!" Gunner barks making me flinch.

Everyone looks away and goes back to their conversations. Then his eyes are on me. They soften before he grabs my hand and pulls me towards the hallway with his office. Instead of going into said office we go into the door a few step down.

"Reece this is Quinn... Quinn this is my daughter Reece. Why don't you go play in your room while I talk with Quinn." Gunner says setting her down.

She runs to the door on the right side of the room and opens it to a bedroom that looks like an explosion of toys and colors. As the door shuts he turns his full attention to me. Not going to lie, it's overwhelming as his eyes look me over.

"You okay?" He asks taking a step towards me.

Unlike when Roger did it, I don't back away. I only nod not trusting my voice to work anymore.

"Babe I'm going to need to hear it. I need to make sure you're okay." He says coming even closer.

"I'm okay." I whisper looking at my bare feet.

"Quinn." He says in the same tone I used.

When I don't look up, his finger snakes under my chin making me look up at him.

"What the fuck happened?" He asks searching my eyes.

"I was in my room, and I had just gotten out of the shower, so I was sitting next to the window just looking outside when he asked me what I was doing. You had closed the door when you left, but I didn't even think to lock it. Nothing had happened before and-" my voice cracks as I fight the tears trying to fall down my face.

Roger didn't really do anything to me, but the thought of being like those girls back at the old place scares me.

"He was in your room?" Gunner growls clenching his jaw tight.

"He tried to-" i trail off not liking the look that Gunner has on his handsome features.

"I'm okay. Gun I'm fine." I say quickly worried that he would kill Roger.

"No. You're not fucking fine. Jesus, Quinn he could have fucking raped you." Gunner growls going to stalk to the door.

I jump in front of it not wanting anymore people to die because of me.

"Move Quinn." Gunner says his voice going even colder.

"No. Just calm down." I say holding my hands out in front of me.

"Calm down?" He questions taking a step into my hands.

His warm skin hits my palms. The only thing is that I'm not supposed to be thinking of how firm his pecks are or that he has wash board abs. I mean seriously I could do some serious laundry on those if the apocalypse ever happens.

"How the fuck am I supposed to calm down when he touched you."

"It won't help anything." I insist making him scoff.

"It'll help me alright. Once I slam my fist into his face a few hundred times." He growls going to move me out of the way.

"Hey now. If I'm not allowed to punch anyone you aren't either."

"Quinn move." He pleads.

"Make me." I say making him drop his eyes to mine.

They darken slightly as he leans forward and into my space.

"You really want to say that Quinn?" He asks quietly.

"If you are going to kill someone you have to make me move Gun."

I know the challenge isn't a hard one since he is almost a foot taller than me with double the muscle. Basically he could just pick me up and move me.

"I can make you move." His breath fans over my face making me nervous. He's so close.

"How's that?" I question and he only smirks before he slams his lips to mine.

Gasping, his hands go to my hips as my arms wrap around his neck. Wait he's trying to make me move. As much as I like his perfect lips on mine I break the kiss breathing hard.

"You'll have to try better than that." I breath keeping my spot in front of the door.

"I won't kill him, but no promises with Tease." He says making me arch a brow at him.

"Fine then I'm coming with you." I announce.

"No." Gunner says keeping me pressed to him.

"Then don't let Tease kill him. I don't need to cause anymore problems."

"He touched you." Gunner growls.

"And you're touching me now. Your point?" I question knowing that's a terrible comparison.

"I like me touching you... You like me touching you, I don't like him touching you, and you don't like him touching you. See my point?"

I huff out a sigh leaning my head back.

"No one else can get hurt over me. I'm not that important," I explain trying to reason with him. "Plus Nan seems to like him." I say not knowing if I used the right name. I think I did.

"Nan is just using him, and he's around my daughter so it would be a pleasure to beat the shit out of him."

"Why would she just use him?" I question.

"She used me she's using him. Nan is a cold hearted bitch." Gunner mutters putting his forehead to mine.

"Why would she use you?" I ask yet another question.

"It's not important. Now stay here and watch Reece while I go deal with this, and I promise not to hit him." He says picking me up and moving me out of the way of the door.

I only stand there and watch him go since if I were to get in front of him again I would end up right back in here. Sighing I go to close the door when he pokes his head back in.

"Lock it." He commands making me nod and roll my eyes.

I close the door and lock it before walking over to knock of Reece's door.

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