Chapter Twenty Two: Baby sitting the bad boy
Leo's pov
I hate him. That Carter guy. Didn't he just get out of prison or something? How is that even possible, he killed multiple people he's supposed to be in there for life. Is Neveah really trusting a criminal? She really ran off with a criminal.
It makes me angry, it makes me insecure, it makes me jealous. She trusts a murderer more than she trusts me.
I stand outside of my house looking at the view of the beach from my balcony drinking cold whiskey in the early hours of the morning.
Small arms wrap around my waist and her boobs against my naked back. I won't lie, I was getting more and more attached to this girl.
"Xylon on your mind?" She asks and I show a tight smile nodding to her. "Everything will be alright Leo. Just come back to bed." A smile in her voice.
"Oh come on, I have work." I say. She drops her robe revealing her naked body. I try to look away, avoid temptation, but I can never resist her and she knows that.
She kisses me and plays with the hem of my sweatpants.
"Fuck, Britney!" I yell in frustration before we go to bed.
