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There were barely any street lamps and we were taking a short cut through some shifty looking alleys. Probably not the smartest idea but we were lazy and just wanted to get home. My alcohol tolerance was better than the girls, so I was kinda sober now.
*woosh * we got pulled into an ally as we were passing. "Hey doll, whats are girls like you doing out so late?" His breath wafted in my face. It smelled of beer. s**t another drunk person trina get in our pants. There was about 7, 30 year old men surrounding us now. " we arnt interested, now move." I spoke calmly. "We wernt asking doll." Someone behind me replied. The girls were still drunk of there asses. I was on my own...
A hand shot out. Before it could touch any of us, I grabbed it and flung the person over my shoulder. "s**t, how dare you bitch." A dude to the right said. They were now all coming at me. I lunged towards someone and punched them square in the face. I heard a c***k. I turned around and round house kicked him. Two came at me so I ran to the wall, jumped and boosted off of it executing a perfect back flip. Before the guys could turn around I slammed there heads into the wall. Omg I just remembered I had a gun! I shot all of them including the ones on the floor just to make sure that they were dead. I don't know when the girls sat down but they did... I helped them up and told them to start going home. They were a bit more sober than before. I heard two deep husky chuckles that were bearly audible. I snapped my head up. "Whos there." I was turning around trying to find who made that sound but there was nothing. I probably just imagined it... I pulled out a match stick and set the dead bodys in flames. I smirked I always loved fire. Just as a was turning around I saw two tall black shadows in the fire. Now I really am imagining things, lol. I turned around and went home.
I made it to the houses which was a exact replica of the one that was in LA. I had it made incase we ever came hear for a visit or business. I walked to my closet and git out a pair of dark read silk laced pyjamas. I wiped of my make-up and went to bed. I was so tired I forgot to shut the curtains. But it doesn't matter since this house is up in the hills. I was almost asleep when I felt two pairs of strong arms wrapping around me. It wasn't a death grip like colts was... it was kinda like a hug. Damn I really am still drunk. Thinking nothing of it I snuggled closer to the warmth and finally fell asleep.the arms around me became tighter but not to the point of pain and I felt deep breathing on both sides of my neck.
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