Chapter 22: Seven Feet
___Once slater was out of my sight I looked up at Tank who I was running with to his vehicle. He kept his eyes forward as we ran, not acknowledging anything else. Then my eyes landed on his car, a Chevrolet Corvette. It was all black with tinted windows. "Get in." He ordered as he opened the door for me. I nodded my head nervously and slid into the front seat, he closed the door once I got in then walked to the driver's side. Once he had gotten in he started the car, then he took off his helmet quickly.
When he had taken his helmet off his face was completely exposed to me. I stared at his features harshly. His dark brown hair was messy and slightly damp from his sweat. He had slight freckles and two face tattoos, one above his thick eyebrow and the other on his sharp cheekbone. His jawline looked so sharp that it could cut me. His lips were perfect and thick. Then his hazel eyes stared at me back. "What?" He questioned with a confused look.
"Um. Nothing." I said quickly darting my eyes away from him and looking off in the window. He laughed slightly and then drove his car away from the warehouse.
During the car drive, I could not help myself from staring at him so much. Just looking at him won't bother Slater, right? The rest of the car drive was silent until we reached an apartment building. "Come." He said as he opened up his car door, getting out then shutting it behind him. I gulped, clueless as to where I was or going. Without hesitation, I got out of the car, catching up to Tank.
Then we entered the building, I walked behind him trying to not touch him in any way to annoy him. We walked up a couple of staircases, turned, and soon reached his apartment. He unlocked the apartment door then opened it up, he let me go in first, closing the door behind us.
I scanned the room, noticing someone sitting down at the kitchen counter. He had a hood over his head and what seemed to be a Guy Fawkes mask on. A blue bandana was tied around his neck. "Where have you been?" He questioned Tank, getting up from the counter. "Slater had trouble with X Anonymous, Riot has him right now." Tank responded, walking around me to the counter. "And who's this?" He stared at me. "Danielle, " Tank replied as he laid his helmet down on the counter. "Scorpion, nice to meet you." He said to me, looking at me up and down. "Hi..." I responded nervously, not knowing what to do so I just stood there. "How long is she staying with us?" He said to Tank, keeping his eyes on me. "I'm not sure." Tank said with a sigh then walking back up to me.
"Are you hurt at all?" Tank said to me, scanning my body quickly with his eyes. "N-no..." I said looking up at him, standing awkwardly. "Are you tired?" He questioned me again. It was almost midnight, I was extremely tired from everything that happened today and lack of sleep. "Yeah, " I responded nodding my head. "She can sleep in my-" Scorpion began but got cut off by Tank. "No." Tank raised a hand up, as Scorpion was behind him. He towered over me with his look. "She sleeps in my room, I do not trust you, she is Slater's girl." He said with a menacing tone while talking to Scorpion but staring down to me.
"Oh shit, Slaters?" Scorpion replied with a worried look then took his eyes off of me. It seemed as if he knew not to mess with Slater or to cross territories. "Come, " Tank said, leading me through the apartment into his room. Only a lamp was lit up in the corner of his room, revealing a large bed in the middle of the wall and a nightstand next to it. It was very plain here and small. He walked forward and opened up the covers for me to get in. I hesitated, looking at the bed.
I walked to the bed and got in it, laying under the covers he pulled down for me. I soon made myself comfortable, my eyelids slowly getting heavy.
Soon I had drifted off to sleep.
I woke up to a small thud in the room. I opened up my eyes tiredly, looking around the room. Then my eyes landed on Tank, he was removing all of his stuff he had on. His vest, gloves, gear, and shirt laid on the ground. Then he started to undo his belt. Suddenly he looked at me, unaware that I was staring. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry," I said embarrassed, covering my eyes then turning away. "I don't mind, " he said with a laugh, amused by my embarrassment.
Then I winced at the terrible headache I had. I put my hand on my forehead, clenching my teeth in pain. "Are you okay?" He said, noticing my pain. "No, headaches, " I responded, closing my eyes as well in pain. "I'll get you an Advil, " he said, quickly leaving the room then coming back with a bottle of pills.
He sat down right beside me on the bed. "Here." He said, handing me the pill and a water bottle. "Thank you," I responded with a smile, sitting up to grab the stuff from him. I took a large sip of water then threw the pill in my mouth, swallowing it down with the water. I handed him the water then watched him set it down on the nightstand.
For a second we stared at each other. My eyes quickly glanced at his abs then back to his eyes. He smiled, knowing how he was making me feel. "What?" I said with a flustered look and bright pink cheeks. "Your cheeks are so pink, " he said with a laugh, not taking his eyes off of me. "No..." I said, looking away with embarrassment. Suddenly, he grabbed my chin slightly, directing me to look at him. "I know what I do to you, " He said with a grin, "and I know you like it, " he said, bringing his eyes down to my lips.
My mind yelled stop and no, but my body screamed yes. Then he leaned into my body, his lips smacking into mine. His hot breath pushed against my face. His large hands traveled along my body. I knew I shouldn't have been doing this, but I couldn't help my self.
"What the-" I suddenly hear, quickly pulling away from Tank then looking at the door. There stood Scorpion, leaning against the door frame with a shocked look. My heart raced. He could not see me like this with Tank. I was screwed.
"Scorpion- Fuck" Tank said, quickly getting up from the bed but Scorpion had already walked off.
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