Wonderland (Chris brown/ Christopher brown )

15. I want her back

"Want a sandwich ?" He questioned her.
"No I want some good food , let me cook " she took the knife of him placing it down on the counter.
"Can you even cook ?" He squinted at her.
"Off course I can " she rolled her eyes pushing him out of the kitchen
"Go do something for like 1 hour and a half then come back "she pushed him out of the kitchen.
A few minutes later she decided what to make and started she was going to make creamy chicken pasta with a side of Greek salad and some white wine with a white chocolate fudge cake as dessert she started chopping throwing he pieces in the pan.

Meanwhile Christopher slumped upstairs sitting on his bed he looked at his journal perched on the edge of his side board , he hadn't had a victim in days he'd be concentrating on Tyler so much he couldn't even bring himself to read it. He sighed and walked into the spare room, making sure the pillows were fluffed and the sheet was smooth, he then walked back to his room a beeping erupted from his phone text had come through.

Unknown number
I want her back.

He knew his this was without a doubt it was her "boyfriend " the one who abuses her , treats her like dirt , shit . He wanted to go over there and choke the living hell out of him , literally, but he knew in some way Tyler had a connection to him and if he took that away she would probably never talk to him again and he didn't want that so he held in his anger and decided to get showered he stripped down to only his underwear and grabbed his towel he walked in the bathroom dropping his underwear he hopped in the hot shower feeling the sparks slither down his body he feel into an ecstasy of dreams.

Christopher got out the shower walking back into his room in a sudden he felt warms hands against his back "hello Christopher " the person kisses his back he turned around seeing Tyler wrapped up in a silky rope smirking at him.
He stiffened up eyes widening he didn't know how to react to this he'd never actually slept with a girl he liked he had only ever slept with hoes.
"hey " he said lowly.
"Why you so shy ?" A smirked was permanently on her face
" I'm not "
"Sh" she placed her finger against his lip pushing him against the bed edge causing him to fall crawling upon him.
"Tyler I don't thin-"
"Stop talking " she undid his towel
Rubbing against him, his breathing got heavier, keeping that moment in mind
"Tyler..."
"Tyler...." The moans became louder and louder
"Christopher ?"
"hm?" He stayed leant against the shower wall
"you kept saying my name ?"
"Ohh !" He snapped out of it blushing in the progress
"Sorry "
"It's cool " she blushed before walking back out.
Tyler smiled running downstairs getting that tingly feeling in her stomach, she looked at the finished dessert placing it in the fridge so it can cool.
She continued cooking before a beep erupted of her phone

Facebook message :
Q daddy : I'm coming for your ass soon.

She slides across the screen unlocking it replying to him.

Tyler privera: never.

She sent the message not realising she has left on her location he rolled her eyes switching of her phone but on the other end Q was smirking thinking of how easy it was to get this guys address he grabbed his gun.