Chasing India: The story of love and Drugs

Chapter 3

Ouch! My head is fucking killing me I sat up in bed and rubbed my forehead. I fought to open my eyes and when I did I saw something not so good. Well it was a good sight, but why. Why the hell am I naked and why in the hell is Hakeem naked next to me!!! I pulled the sheets up to cover his ass, which was really nice by the way, but what the hell happened last night?!?! I remembered sitting at a table and Hakeem saying some soppy shit to me but the rest was a blur. I stood up looking for my clothes and had no luck finding them and grabbed a towel. I went out back and hopped in the shower. I stood under the shower head thinking the worst till little glimpses of last night came in. We were drinking some really strong drink, acting like 5 year olds running around, and then when we got home.... Ohhh noo I didn't... I did. I remember him on top of me going at it, me moaning scratching his back... Jesus Christ. Well this is going to be awkward. I need to clear my head. I decided to go for a run for a good hour, came back and started doing some stretches. I dropped into a split , touching my toes and my head to my knee and switched. Then stood up put my leg strait up on the wall of the house so I was basically doing a split on the wall and touched my toes again.

"hey you did that last night" a voice said from behind me. I froze and turned to Hakeem. Talk India talk!!

"You remember last night"? I asked.

"Parts" he said like it was nothing.

"look I don't want any akwardness between us it was just sex a one time only thing ok"

"K" he said while walking to the shower dropping his pants and closing the curtain. K?! did he just say k! What the fuck is K! I walked over to the shower and opened the curtain. He was turned around soaping his chest. Wow did I mention his ass was nice.

"Stop staring at my ass" he said.

How the hell did he know I was...

"What the hell is k"? I asked.

He chuckled and turned around with a smirk on his face. I looked down to see ... Ya ok. I looked back up at his face to see a big grin. He pulled me against the wall and started kissing my neck.

"Hak..." I couldn't even get my words out. His hands ran down my body and squeezed my ass, lifting me off the ground to wrap my legs around his waist. My hands were going through his wet hair and his were all over. He then kissed his way up to my ear and whispered " you said just sex, a one time thing" then let go of his grip on my butt making my legs drop so I was now standing again. He chuckled again and stood under the shower head. I was in shock WTF. I walked in the house looking for my towel to dry my hair. this boy! who does that? ok so i have this gut feeling that last night was amazing! maybe i want to experience it again... oh hell no whats wrong with me?! i met this guy like a week ago and i'm already living with him now i had sex with him. I stood up, wrapping the towel around my head. I heard a clacking and when when I turned around there was a gun pointed at my head. Nice just nice now I'm going to die too. Well its been real.

He started screaming at me and pushing the gun harder on my head. " stop yelling at me I don't even know what the he'll you're saying" I yelled.

"where is Hakeem and his sister" he yelled.

"I don't know" I said. He pushed me on the couch and I can now see Hakeem creeping up behind him with a metal pole in his hand. My eyes grew wide when Hakeem swung the pole at the mans head leaving him on the floor with blood leaking everywhere. I think I forgot how to breath. Hakeem dropped the pole.

"Pack your stuff now you have five minute I'm going to get Shanti". He said calmly.

I was frozen for a sec. Then he shook my arm snapping me back into panic mode. I jumped up and grabbed my stuff shoving it into my bag. Three minutes later Shanti busted through the door and went into her room to pack. Hakeem came in and unlocked his safe taking out everything it contained and putting it in his bag.

"Maiṁ kamabakhta tumhēṁ batāyā" Shanti said while putting her bags at the door.

"Shanti shut the fuck up" he yelled in frustration. He then looked at me and asked me if u was ready, I shook my head yes.

We walked out of town and caught a cab. About 30 minutes later we were infront of the airport.

"Three tickets on the next flight to Kota" Hakeem said to the lady at the desk. He paid in cash and we rushed to the flight that was leaving in 10 minutes.

We were all seated on the small plane. Me in the window seat Hakeem in the middle and Shanti at the end. I looked over at Hakeem who was holding his sisters hand. I don't know if I should ask now. But I would really like to know what the hell is going on! He looked over and caught me looking at him. He pushed my hair behind my ear and kissed my cheek. "I'm sorry" he whispered. Why is he apologizing?

"What's going on Hakeem" I asked.

He put his head back and sighed.

"Hakeem" I said.

"I'll tell you later"

"This is a 7 hour flight you can tell me now" I demanded.

"Alright" he ran his fingers through his hair. "My parents didn't just pass away they were killed" he began." They were the head of the biggest drug mafia in the country. They got to powerful and ya there's competition. They murdered my parent, and they were supposed to kill shanti and I also. But we've been in hiding" he said.

"What do they want with you" I asked.

" Me and Shanti have the power to take over and continue the mafia basically taking out all the others businesses. So if we're dead the whole mafia is dead".

"Why'd you apologize to me" I asked.

"Because my pyāra I am" he said while caressing my cheek.

"But why"?

"Because... There's no out now, they know I'm alive, and they know you... Listen they would do anything to get to me and you're a way. I have to protect you now".

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