chapter 1.4

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//i want to be the object, of your affection, give me all your time, touch, money, and attention\\

{luke's pov}
I walked through the brisk morning air. When I had left, Kylie was still lying, sprawled out, on the bed fast asleep. She was tired from the activities we engaged in last night.

I smirked to myself walking into my warehouse making sure that I wasn't seen or followed by anyone.

Jax Monroe was a self-made businessman who made a lot of money doing what Alec and I do. He sells everything though. He sells the drugs most people are too afraid to sell to people and he's the one person all of London fears. I've lived here a long time and when I turned 16 I met him. He took me in and showed me the ropes and how to sell and make without getting caught. I was the only person he ever really cared about, but one day he killed two innocent men right in front of me, so I left and with me I took 3 kilos of cocaine to sell and make profit. He's never actually started looking for me until now.

Once I was inside the warehouse, I looked around spotting a few hookers that a couple of our employees play around with.

"Drake, where's Alec? And why aren't you fucking working?" I asked rather harshly.

He looked down at his hands apparently intimidated by me.

"Where is he?!"

"He's in the backroom with, uh, girl," he said.

"Thanks."

I walked to the back seeing the boarded up window that I had recently broke with my fist. I slammed open the door seeing the half naked girl and my best friend on top of each other.

"Jesus Christ Alec, we're in the fucking warehouse."

"Sorry man, I couldn't help myself," he smirked looking up at me while the girl just sat there.

"Are you drunk in the middle of the day?" I asked not amused at all. He shrugged looking at me.

I looked down at the girl still sitting there half naked.

"Really, just get out, what the fuck."

She scurried out, scrambling to put on her shirt before she left.

"What do you need, Luke? I was having fun," Alec says pouting.

"I need to know if you have anymore information on Jax," I asked looking down at him.

"Oh yeah, here," he said handing me a an envelope. "Brian put this together for you. Apparently Jax has been looking around the old bars and pubs we used to hang out. Also, there's photos of when he came to your flat yesterday."

I nodded taking the envelope and flipping through the information.

"Make sure Drake does my drops for today, he pissed me off." Alec chuckled looking up at me, nodding and shooing me off dismissively.

I laughed walking out, hearing my phone ring.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Where are you?" Kylie asked, I could hear the worry in her voice.

"I'm on my way to your flat, babe. I went to the warehouse to get some information from Alec."

"Okay well, hurry home," she said, I could almost see her smiling.

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"I'm back, princess," I said looking for her.

She came out, still in only my shirt, and leaned again the door frame. Her hair fell simply around her face making her seem gentle and innocent which she was. She was presumptuous, but again, in an innocent way. She was amazing.

"Could you get an hotter, baby?" She chuckled looking up at me.

"I missed you, I woke up and you were gone." She said quietly.

"I know, princess I had to go to the warehouse to get someone to do my work for me and get the information we need on Jax," I say walking over to her and wrapping my arms around her waist.

"My legs hurt." She said not making eye contact. I chuckled and lifted her chin up with my hand.

"Good," I say, biting lightly at her lower lip. She moaned into my mouth and kissed me. Hard. I loved the way she touched me, she had never been kissed before me and the thought of only me being able to touch her made me the happiest man alive.

She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck making me lean in to her.

"Luke?" She said pulling away. I opened my eyes and looked at her.

"Yes, princess?" I half moaned.

"I want to learn how to shoot."

I looked down at her chuckling, but soon realizing she was serious. I could feel the furrow lines on my face growing.

"Kylie, that's not a good idea. A gun isn't something you need to know how to use. It's too dangerous. No." I said letting go of her.

"But Luke, I could protect myself. It could help!" She said her hands moving in gestures to justify her words.

"This isn't up for discussion, Kylie."

She sighed walking closer to me and holding my arms, making sure I was looking right at her.

"Luke, I could be able to protect myself. I could be your Bonnie and you be my Clyde." Kylie said, smirking at the last part.

I chuckled, hugging her tightly.

"I believe I have corrupted you, you're like a small child," I said with an amused smirk on my face. "Although, you would look extremely hot with a gun in your hand, but I don't think I'll want to make you mad ever again."

"So does that mean you'll teach me?"

"Fine."

There was a knock on the door and I told Kylie to go into her room and stay there. I look through the peephole on Kylie's door, to see two armed men with braces on their knees. God, they're fucking idiots.

"Kylie, hand me my gun and get down."

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