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[Story] His Bartender – Part 7

Strawberry Kisses

Mia P.O.V.

As I was sitting under the sink in the cupboard that was filled with towels, shampoos, and a straightener, I could hear a few mens voices not that far away from my room. The house that I live in is only one story high, there isn’t much space for me to hide. Thank god for my height, I could fit into this small cupboard.

I think there were two men in my house, and I was positive that they’re from the gang. Maybe they’re from the other gang that Chris was fighting with? What do they want from me?

I heard my bedroom door open and I heard the floor make a squeaky sound.

“Do you think she’s here?” whispered a raspy voice. It almost reminded me of a voice that some smokers have. Raspy and not clear.

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“Her car is right outside you idiot.” the other one answered in a very annoyed voice.

I heard them open my closet doors and knock some things down. When I saw the two men outside of my house, I really thought about hiding in the closet but I didn’t want to be like one of those stupid blonde girls from the movies.

I had some light going inside of my small space and I could see if the bathroom door is open or not. Just as I thought, the bathroom door opened and one of the guys came in. I saw that he was wearing black pants and he had knife in his hand.

Slam.

The front door opened, or probably even broke. The sound was so loud that the man in the bathroom flinched and walked outside of my room, towards were the sound came on. I heard some shouting and cursing was flying all over the place. I couldn’t even make up what they were saying because so many people were talking at the same time, I felt like they were speaking another language.

I wasn’t sure if it was safe to come out so I waited like Chris told me. I waited and waited.

After a few minutes the loud voices still didn’t stop. I saw someone enter the bathroom, he also had black pants but his fists had some cuts and bruises forming.

“Mia.” he whispered.

“In here.” I said quietly. Christopher opened the cupboard and gently helped me up. My neck was sore from the position that I saw sitting in, and I had needles in my feet.

He grabs me into his arms with my face against his chest and his arms around my neck. “Thank god you’re safe,” he whispered.

“they didn’t do anything to you, right?”

“No, I’m fine. One came into the bathroom but I guess that’s when you entered my house.”

He hold me for a little bit longer, “I’m sorry I brought you into this world.”

“It’s fine, it’s not your fault.”

He let’s me go and gently grabs a knife from my cold hands and places it on the counter next to the bar of soap. I stared at him and at his green eyes. I noticed that some parts of his eyes had small white lines. I don’t know if it was from the light or if it’s how they’re really are. I felt hot all of the sudden, it was like fire all around us.

Something black caught my eye, his T-shirt was covering his tattoo that I’ve never seen.

“You have a tattoo?” I asked, backing away a little bit.

“Yeah,” he said stepping closer, “wanna see?”

I nodded and he took off his shirt. Well damn, I didn’t expect that. I quickly looked over his body and saw his abs, and a Kelvin Klein underwear show up from his jeans. The tattoo though was tribal and it had some symbols on it.

It covered about half of his right chest and it went over his shoulder just a little bit.

“What’s the meaning of it?” I asked tracing small patterns on his chest. It looked a lot like a tribal tattoo, my favorite.

“It’s about being brave, intelligent, respectful, strong…..” he continued, I looked up at his eyes and saw him looking at me already.

“And it’s also about having no limits when you really like someone,” he whispered and leaning in. His lips touched mine and I felt like all the weight that I’ve been carrying on my shoulders disappeared. He pulled me closer with his arms sneaking around my waist, I placed my hand on his shoulder that was free from tattoos and continued kissing him back.

When we both pulled away I took a deep breath filling up my lungs with more oxygen that Chris took away from me. That was the best kiss I’ve ever had. I don’t know if its because he probably had a lot of experience or it just feels different when you’re an adult and not a little pre-teen.

He looked down at me with his eyes chinning like a diamond, “Listen,” he whispered still holding me, ” I know you might now want to do this but you have to.”

“Do what?” I asked confused stepping away from him.

“You have to move in with me, because you got yourself into some trouble.” he said tabbing my nose with his finger.

I whipped his hand away smiling, “I didn’t get into any trouble.”

“Are you sure? Do you not remember that pizza night?” he turned his head on the side.

“It wasn’t my fault! I didn’t know what was going on.”

He chuckled and pecked my lips, “So what do you say?”

“Fine, as long as I get my own bedroom.”

He grabbed onto my hips bring his lips closer to me, “After what happened a few seconds ago you still want a guest bedroom?”

“Yes,” I pecked his lips and slipped away from his hold. I stepped out of my bathroom and grabbed a large suitcase and started filling it up with clothes and other necessities. I felt Christopher’s gaze on my back, “I will go and check everything in the living room while you pack.”

I nodded and stuffed my laptop in on top of my jeans and jackets.

~~~

As we drove towards Christopher’s house I started to list everything in my head.

Turned off the lights. Check.
Locked all doors and windows. Check.
Turned off gas. Check.
Internet router. Check.

Did I forgot something else? I don’t think so. I have a some clothes left over but it’s getting chilly outside to there’s no point bring summer clothes with me.

I told my neighbors that I’m leaving to my friends house for few weeks or days so if they see anyone breaking in. Call the cops.

Chris had one of his gang leaders take my car towards his house because Chris wanted me be in his car. Making sure that I’m safe at all costs.

When we finally reached his house I walked in and plopped down on the couch. I brought up my knees towards my chest and I saw Chris walk towards his kitchen. I heard some noises and a few minutes later he walked out holding out some strawberry green tea.

“Mmm. Strawberries.” I moaned.

He chuckled, “You have a thing for strawberries?”

“Maybe.” I smirked taking a sip.

“Are you hungry?”

“No, I’ll just eat tomorrow morning.”

He showed me my bedroom and right before I closed the door he stopped me and leaned in giving me a sweet good night kiss. I moaned and his bit my lip and he broke away.

“By the way, I have a thing for strawberries too.”

He winked and walked away towards his layer.

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