After two bus rides and one long cab ride. I finally,Arrived at Margo’s apartment building . I dropped the heavy boxes upon her doorstep as I rang her bell to be let in.she answered the door in her favorite Japanese’s kimono and a bottle of wine.her ever straight hair jet black hair thrown into her signature a messy bun. Gave me a huge hug that made feel a lifetime better.  “So, you haven’t contacted back on any social media platforms in two days . You ghosting  me chicka?” Margo asked as she placed her hands upon her hips . Giving me “ you better spill all the details.” Giving me the “I’m not backing down”look.  “no ,been busy” I told all the craziness that had happened in the last 24 hrs. “ man chicka ,you have problems That only Sammie’s can fix. Did you bring your clubbing outfits? If not you can borrow..I cringed at the thought ..honestly, I hated getting dressed up I rather  wear jeans “. I groaned “no work your magic” Yes! She sream

I watched margo saunter in the direction the waitress had gone.Every head turned watching her swaying hips as she left  “ That girl never stays single.” I sigh and mutter under my breath running my index finger slowly over the glass  rim. Immerse in my own thought not really aware of my surroundings.  “ all the good one are always taken” I looked up in shock at the cute bartender with a smoldering smile. I looked to the left and right of me trying to figure out who he was talking to. I awkwardly lick my dryed lips As he chuckled . He slowly dried The nearby glass as he stared me down . “ your a breath of fresh air angel you don’t come here often huh?”  I blushed like a school girl around her first crush”no my first time here”I hoarsely croaked  “That color suits you angel” he openly flirted What u have ? You... oh my gosh I mean a..a martini I stuttered as he once again laughed. You know you can tell a lot about a person

Fury filled his eyes as I finally pulled him away from the unconscious Gabriel. Clayton labors breathing was the only thing heard . "Why did Gabriel not protect himself ? Don't get me wrong he is an idiot at times but he didn't even raise up his arms to block your blows. ( silence) from the look upon his face as his signature stone cold poker face set in place. I wouldn't get the answers I seeked and maybe never know.  it depends on  Clayton and how much he is willing to open up and say.  Gabriel's blood soaked claytn's once pristine white shirt. He closely resembled a daranged animal expecially with the wild look within his eyes. I would have stepped back but his arm snaked around my waist pulling me to him. "Don't worry about my past with Gabriel"He nuzzled in my hair while talking long deep breaths " I know you a inqustive person by nature . don't read to much into this but you presence comforts me." stunned by his blunt statements  "don't get

margo and Gabriel's conversation A string of curses spilled for as the room illuminated . From the vantage point we were at we could distinctly see Gabriel Jameson.He sat upon the couch across the room from us. He winced with every swipe of the cold wet bandana . whiping  the blood from his newly swollen face seemed like a excruicating task. "Serves you right" I muttered as clayton's grip tightened. " find Clayton stone he must have not gotten far when found no one gets to lay a finger upon him except me got that.!" Gabriel screamed as hurried footsteps retreated . " the girl that is with him is fair game now that she is not under Oliver's protection. His guys were chuckling and making crude comments as they walked away.gabriel pulled out his trusted scaple fro the pocket of his coat .he rolled the tip of the scaple upon his index finger. I watched As a tiny red blood droplet pooled upon the tip of his finger.he just stared at the droplet as if it were the most intresti

Do not freak out I mentally repeated as we finally arrived at the nearest emergency room. I heard a furious max barking orders into his cellphone.I winced in pain as looked at a slumped over Clayton . His lung bangs shielded his face from my view in  the front seat . I had the urge to push away his soft hair From his face.to see those Smokey great eyes twinkle with mischief and cheekily state " I'm an amazing actor I got you."That never happened he openly slumped over gripping his shoulder .pain etched his features as max the tires squealed as he slammed on the breaks . I shouldn't care about him this whole marriage was fake from the beginning. I only slept with him to use my feminine whiles to get information. This is and always had been about my story nothing more. I tried to convince myself not to care it wasn't working. The car lurched to a abrupt stop Max flew out of the vehicle to get Clayton. what is the story with these two max acts like a dotin