Chapter 10DracoDraco stormed to the refrigerator in anger. Another morning of not waking up with Stacey in his arms, was driving him insane. He'd been jumpy for the past few days and Tyler was on the receiving end of all his frustration and anger. Not like that even stopped the idiot from trying to piss him off anyway. Agreed Tyler was like a brother to him and oh how he loved him, but he'd rather be wrapped up in his woman, buried in her than have to endure Tyler's loud munching and music for another day. Normally he wouldn't have let Stacey stay away from him for so long, but he didn't think it'd be fair to her friend who'd travelled all the way to see her and like the gentleman he was, he'd let the girls have their fun, but a whole three days? that's friggin ninety-six hours since he last saw her. Sure they had been texting, but it just wasn't the same as being in close proximity with her, breathing the same air as her. In his opinion he'd been benevolent enough, his patience had

Chapter 12Draco What the hell had he done? he dialed her number repeatedly but there was no response on her end. He knew he was being ignored, not that he could blame her, he should've told her right from the moment he saw her, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. How could he have explained that he was hired to assassinate her, but he'd caught feelings instead. It wouldn't have made much sense. He had planned on keeping the info away from her for as long as possible, not wanting to scare her off, but now he'd ruined the trust they'd managed to build and he had no idea on how to fix it. He sighed in exasperation as his call went to voicemail again for the hundredth time. He had no idea on what to say to salvage the situation. He still didn't know how much of the texts she had actually read, he'd been ignoring the messages since he decided he wasn't going to kill her anymore, trying to find a way to uncover the identity of the threat instead. What worried him the most was the f