Without wasting time, Vic and I jerked away from each other, sitting upright in bed. Something about the way Anthony was staring at me did not sit right with me. I thought that was bad enough until he moved his gaze to Vic. I followed his eyes movement and they stopped on Vic's hard crotch.I swallowed and tried to break the uncomfortable silence, "A..Anth..."I couldn't finish my sentence because the next thing I knew, he was coming for Vic.Vic was faster, standing up to his feet. "Anthony I swaer, it's not what you think." Vic tried to be convincing. He was not ready for the huge blow to the nose Anthony gave to him.It caused him to tilt his face amd hold his nose, while I stood sharply on the bed. I was just about to witness two men fight over me and I was certainly not prepared for it.Anthony would have thrown a second punch if Vic hadn't stopped it with his grip."What the fuck is your problem?" His eyes had gone a blood

The car was no longer in Anthony's control. I was panicking too much to even want to pay attention to his situation.Even in my seatbelt, the bumpy trail down that hill caused me to hit my head against the roof of the car, my face against the glass and it kept on like that.I saw death face to face and in that moment, there was nothing but blankness.We got to the end of the hill but there still was no control over the car, especially at the speed it was going.There was a huge tree just in front of us and right before we crashed into it, Anthony used the air bags.The force from hitting the tree brought the vehicle to a halt and the smoking car filled inside with fumes that caused us to cough hard."Are you okay?!" He asked me, out of breath. How did he have the strength to talk?He hurried out of his seat belt and helped me out of mine. Anthony came out of the car and I tried to go out the door on my side but it was stuck. I re

Anthony seemed to be waiting for my reaction when he pulled away. My gaze darted over his face for a second before I pulled him closer for a kiss. That stirred up whatever hidden emotions we conveyed. We maintained the touch of our lips as we backed towards the bed. I let his back be our sight until we hit the edge of the bed. Anthony fell flat on the bed and I on top of him. Uncompliant strands of hair fell to frame my face even after I pushed them backwards. Like a planned work, he took my shirt over my head. I was grateful I had gotten rid of my tampon beforehand because this was definitely leading to something.  Submissively, I allowed him to toss my shirt across the floor, I loved the rough man he was birthing in the heat of the moment.  

"Why?" I raised my eyebrows. Seeing him brought back his words from earlier and I would do anything to discard him from my sight.Anthony exchanged a look with his friends and like they were communicating in a different language, the other boys left to do what they wanted.Anthony took a chair across from me, pulled it out and sat on it, his hands on the table. "I'm moving you out of the house, we know it is clearly not safe to stay here anymore, plus, taking you to the fight, you know the rules of the game, everyone on street will know about the fight, and there is a possibility we bump into Alex, and you can get enough time to explain things to him." He said.

Clara's povI heard the door open again and wondered why Anthony was back so quickly."Did you forget something? I was just about to take my clothes off." I pushed my hair into a ponytail, licking my lower lip that was dry just so I could feel calm."We have to leave now." He simply said."What?" I frowned, wondering if he was in his right senses. "I thought you said it was safe here." I recounted his words from earlier."There's no time to waste, just hurry up." He sounded impatient and scared and that got to me. "O… kay, do I take my bags or nah?" I was already walking to his side."No." He held my wrist, a little too aggressive if I was asked."Well," my eyes averted to my dog sitting in a corner, watching the