The DollHouse(G!PxGirlxGirl)

◇Chapter 38

Telmont

Its messy, I need to leave. I did my part and I shouldn't have stayed to mend, it's not my business and this isn't may family.

I pack our bags at the house it was pushing 4 in the morning and Trixie was still at the Castle. She won't be long though, we'll be gone by dawn. Greg had the car ready and the room cleaned out by the time I finished packing out bags. I tossed them into the back seat and made sure my gun was loaded.

I should've been careful. I should've did what my conscience told me to when I got sniff of this Rosé shit. If he pick me put of a bunch them I'm going to have more than few security problems to fix back home and thats not what I need or want right now. Not only that Trixie. I can't put her in this type of danger. I don't know Rosé, I don't know what he's capable of and I'll be dated if ignorance was the thing to get me or any one I love got.

Greg is in the front seat while I drive, a desperate change of pace to prove the urgency of the situation. I slam on the gas and shoot my way through the empty, dead streets of this horrible coven town. There is war, I'm no soldier and I'm definitely no prisoner and neither will my Little or my butler be.

In a matter of minutes I've pulled up to the mansion, tucking my gun away into my pants before telling Greg to switch position with me. I knock on the door and the door is answered by staff. They let me in immediately having been notified of my presence. Gianni knows I'm leaving he let me know as soon as the snake revealed Rosé's alleged plans to start a war. He knows me, he knows my family, he knows we don't take sides in matters that have nothing to do with the sea. Just like he doesn't give a shot about anything as long as its not threatening his territory in Maine and Italy. I respect his space, his words, and he respects mine. I've helped enough to make me look like an allie in the eye of his enemies, that makes me a target in the eyes of his enemies.

I follow one of the guards up the stairs to a door. He leaves me there and I knock. My time was slipping through my fingers and I gave up. I opened the door and found the light switch immediately.  I can be sorry on the plane, but now is not the fucking time. I went over to the bed as the girl I recognized as Gerri sat up in a burst of alertness    holding a Glock at me. A soldier of there ever was one. Instinct took over and my gun was pointed at her as well. Once she released who I was she dropped the and the second girl in the bed was sitting up with sleep clouding her features.

They could say goodbye on the Goddamn plane.

I picked up my sleeping Little and held her close as she hugged onto me, to continue her nap. She press her face into my neck her warm puffs of air hitting my akin could've calmed me down on the spot but I couldn't focus on that.

"I'll have her call you guys on the plane." I snatched her bag open and took the cash out that I put in there. I tossed the roll on the bed.

"We have a plane to catch, and please, split it evenly its more than a enough, I hope," I wave goodbye and I make my way down the stairs and out of the house, put her back into her seat after buckling her in quickly. Greg had us on the high way in record time.

This has got to be the fastest I've ever left a city, especially this one.

"Monty, whats going on?" A small sleepy voice came from behind me and I smiled at her sleepy confusion.

"Were going home and guess who you get to stay with for a while?" I said peeking back. Once I get home I have do a few days of maintenance to make sure I didn't bring any parasites home with me. I always closely monitor when I get back form business trips. It'll be routine, unless we find a French mother funker hiding out.

"Who?" she asked rubbing her eyes, I cranked the heat up noticing her lack of bottoms. Smirked sifting through her bag pulling out a pair of pants passing them back, then I pulled her pacifier out.