FLAMESI JUTTED OUT MY CHIN AT Blaze telling him to do whatever the fuck he wanted to the punk kneeling on the tarmac who was scared as shit with his hands tied to the back.I knew I didn’t like Ethan fucking Townsend when I saw him at that party, a couple of tweaks here and there and surprise surprise, he was Booger Eddie’s best friend.Getting that voicemail was as easy as piecing a gun back together, tracing him back to my house at ten fucking pm however was something I hadn’t anticipated.Calling Carl was helpless, calling the house too was useless, so imagine my surprise when I pulled up the camera feeds of my house watching Mia-through night vision lens-sneaking her little ass past the kitchen and tiptoeing across the garden where Townsend was waiting for her.I was with Blaze at the moment, having a couple of drinks. With a five-minute head start, a few shortcuts and we were able to cut the bastard off the road before he even did some stupid shit with Mia.I opened the driver’s
MIA‘I’M SORRY’And sorry for what exactly? Everything that happened to him as a kid?Or for not knowing what right answer to give him?Revenge was never the solution. Sleeping with Tonia, using her before he did whatever the fuck his revenge entailed wasn’t the best course of action.But was I really in the position to say that? Did I not feel like I wanted to avenge my father’s death after learning the truth?Did I not feel the need to take revenge on Andro for Elise’s death for years?“Don’t do that. I don’t need pity because pity is for good people who go through shit when they’ve done nothing wrong”, he spoke hard, I could hear his nails dig into the steering wheel, listening to that noise leather made when someone was scratching it.“I’m not good people”“I don’t know what to say then”“Don’t say anything then”After everything we had been through tonight, hardly saying anything would make me go insane.Ethan was a douche bag and I knew Blaze was the sort that would kill a man,
FLAMES‘PASS ME THE SALT’, she stretched out her hand in my direction and instead I handed her the melted butter in a bottle.At this fucking rate, we might as well have been eating salt and less meat.If she seasoned the damn patties with more salt, I would lose it like I did with Carl. The butter behind me sizzled and I turned around placing each bacon strip in the pan before adding the vodka sauce that had more vodka and less fucking sauce.She would love it.“You are obsessed with control, aren’t you?”She asked behind me, I didn’t have to turn around to know she’d figured out I gave her butter and not salt.“When it comes to your health? Yes, I am, Tonelli”Yes, I fucking was.“They need more salt”“it’s done, no more seasoning”, I grunted flipping the strips with the pair of tongs in my hand.Her perfume, the smell of bacon and fruits lingering in the air, now this was what breakfast should have looked like.Better yet I would have paid for anything just to wake up next to her.
FLAMES“CHECK UP ON HER, YOU WANNA DO SLEEPOVERS OR SOME SHIT, DO IT. INVITE MOLLY AND ISSA IF YOU WANT TO”“Okay I’ll leave right now, Ale I heard about Tonia. I don’t like her with everything she’s done to me and Dee but I didn’t wish her dead- ““I know. Get to Mia I might be gone for a while”“How gone are we talking about Ale? What are you planning to do?”“I’ll call you later Luce”I hung up, it didn’t take seconds before a fisted hand sprung from my right.I evaded the punch.My assaulter tumbled messily in front of me before his wife leapt from behind holding him by the arm to avoid his inevitable fall.“You did this”Howard regained his composure, two buttons of his plaid sweater vest popping and clanging to the white floor.“Let’s all take a breath, Howard. I understand where you are coming from- “Howard cut my father’s words short cackling bitterly.“You understand where I am coming from Albert? Do you really? You and your fucking son caused all this and best believe this
MIA“HE DID NOT!”Their eyes were on me and not even my lack of sight could hide the blush and embarrassment that tinted my cheeks.“He did? Now that is just adorable”, Molly gushed, I dug my nails into the satin dress I was holding.“I thought of it as more of disgusting than adorable”, I spoke, pushing what happened in the morning to the back of my mind.“Me and you both, Mia. Me and you both. I just never pictured Ale and tampons in a sentence let alone in a scenario and the fact that he is my brother makes it more gross”Another dress flew to my face, I pulled it away stacking it to the other bunch of dresses hung on my arm.“Say what you will but Alessandro has fallen hard for her and who would have thought? I mean he was hot when we were kids but he seemed like the type that would never settle down or fall for anyone”Despite Molly’s gushiness over the tampon situation, I felt like butting in and saying he wasn’t in love with me. He’d never love anyone as much as he did my siste
FLAMESI LOST CONTROL.Mia. Blood. Memories. Anger clawing pieces and pieces of me I wanted to hurt something, to fucking kill something.Mia.My eyes shot open so fast as yesterday’s events invaded my mind. I recalled half of it and the other half of it…fuck was lost like it always was when I lapsed into one of them episodes.The white ceiling was a fucking giveaway I wasn’t in my room. Add to the fact that it was cherry blossom engraved and I had a fucking hint of where my ass was resting at the moment.It smelled like her. Her warm scent was all over the place and when I cocked my head to the side—just slightly to catch the subtle purrs of her snores, I couldn’t take the sight that was in front of me.Laying on my right shoulder, her voluminous blonde hair sprawled across my stretched arm, her lips parted ever so often with a purr.Those lips of hers-the plump upper lip and the smaller one formed a cute pout and the more I ran it by my head the more I realized how fucking smitten I
MIA“AI MAMA, WORK IT”I pouted my lips, swept my hair out of the way blowing a kiss in Lucy’s direction.“You are doing great”, Issa hurrahed, I laughed feeling the two-piece bikini on me up my confidence.If you would have told me this was what we would be doing on a sleepover, I wouldn’t have believed it.Me trying out every bikini Lucy had designed for her pop-up business, the girls cheering me on like I had a killer body which exactly wasn’t the case.I had scars, healing ones but still even with the makeup hiding them someone was bound to notice and that’s the fucking thing, I didn’t care.I loved this. Being comfortable in my own skin and having friends who liked me just as much as I liked them.“Okay take five”, Lucy shouted. I stopped posing taking three steps to the right where the ottoman was. And on top of the ottoman was the loose cover I picked up covering myself with it.It took a minute before I felt Molly’s hand on my wrist guiding me to the floor where the other ladi
FLAMES‘HE’S OUT OF THE CITY’, Blaze said over the phone, I was on my merry fucking way to hang up when he added,“No thanks for getting rid of Ethan Townsend? You are not still mad about your sister thing, are you? Get the fuck over it man, you pops paid better than Berkely so I took the job”Right.Or maybe he was still around because he knew I would always need his help like with the Townsend situation.“You keep your hands off her soldier”The fucker laughed.“I can’t make any promises’He hung up.I would have chosen to pick a fight with him but my fucking knuckles hurt. With Mia gone, I had tracked down the imbecile, Ethan Townsend, at his parents’ summer house. A couple of punches later for what he did to Mia and I threatened his ass I would kill him if he ever tried to speak to Mia let alone appeared in the same room she was.The little punk had put up a brave fight and I had been relentless in putting him in his place before Blaze took charge.Ethan Townsend got the message.