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Haley's POV

We were breathing heavily and Sal laid on top of me gently. He kissed my neck and I moved my head so he could do it better. His left hand found his way to mine and he interlocked them. I smiled and kissed his head. "You know you were fantastic," I whispered. Sal was quiet for about twenty minutes and then he hummed in response. "Took you long enough to make a noise," I laughed. Sal looked up at me and said, "I didn't answer you because I was thinking about you. You're perfect, inside and out. I should know." I playfully slapped him with my left hand and he gave me an 'oh really' look. I smiled and pushed him off of me, which was a bad idea...for him. "Ow! Fuck, my balls!" I snickered and rubbed his head. "You should've pulled out after we were done." Sal looked like he was about to say something, but decided not to.

"Say what you wanted to say." He smirked and pulled me on top of him. "I was going to say, I would've pulled out, but you felt too good." I slapped his chest and yelled, "Salvatore Vulcano!" Thank god we were under the covers because the next thing I knew everyone barged in. "Are you guys arguing?" Murr asked. I laughed and shook my head, "Quite the opposite." All their faces twisted in disgust while Sal and I were laughing our asses off. "You guys are disgusting," Kerri commented. "You're quite wrong. Sal is never disgusting. He's always clean because he's a germaphobe."

Everyone rolled their eyes and said, "Go to bed." Sal and I waved them out. "Only if you guys actually go to bed and not fuck each other." I ignored them and slipped of Sal's chest; only to cuddle into his side. He wrapped an arm around me and pulled the covers further over my shoulder. I slowly drifted off to sleep with Sal saying, "I love you to the moon and back."

Morning

I woke up to the smell of breakfast, which made me feel sick. I kept down the vomit and sat up. I saw one of Sal's sweatshirts and sweatpants at the end of the bed with a note on them. I picked the note up and it read, Good morning beautiful. Hope you slept well and you can walk ;) If you're wondering why these are here, they're for you because let's face it, you're absolutely adorable in my clothes. Love you lots, Sal. I smiled and laughed. I flopped back down onto the pillows for a few minutes, not wanting to leave the warmth of the bed although I should.

I sat up again and pulled Sal's sweatshirt over my head. I then got out of bed and pulled the sweatpants on. I smiled in glee from the smell of Sal. I quietly opened the door and snuck into the kitchen behind Sal. I hugged him from behind and he turned his head to see me. He smiled and pulled me in front of him. "You really do look adorable in my clothes. You should wear them more often." "You shouldn't say that because god knows I will take you up on that offer." He laughed and reached down for a kiss. I gave him one and then ran to the living room. I flopped down on the couch and then Rose jumped on top of me, which made me fall to the ground and hit my head on the coffee table.

I groaned in pain and saw Sal standing in the doorframe of the kitchen. "You okay?" He asked. I nodded while holding my head. I had a massive headache coming on and I breathed deeply. I slowly stood up and shoved Rose off the couch. Sal snickered and wrapped an arm around my waist. "Never fucking do that again," I hissed. Rose just rolled her eyes and got back on the couch. I went into the kitchen with Sal and he handed over a bottle of Advil. "I know you need it." I smiled, thankful for him. I took two and then sent the bottle on the counter. "Where is everyone else?" "Downstairs doing something." That's never good. When you have a whole bunch of jokers together that shows their after the one who aren't there. I sighed and shook my head. I grabbed my laptop from the table and sat at the bar. I went to my email and gasped at the first one.

From: Shane

Subject: I will find you

Haley, you're such a stupid girl. I have a plan and I will get you. I know where you're staying. I have people watching you and your little stupid friends. Watch your back, or you might get hurt.

Xoxo, Shane

Things started to get blurry and I put my head in my hands. "Haley?" Was the last thing I heard before everything went black.

A couple hours later...2:00pm

I woke up in a bed and shifted to a more comfortable position. I looked over and saw Sal sitting on the edge of the bed with Joe. They were whispering so quietly that I couldn't even hear them. I touched Sal's arm and he quickly turned around. "Oh thank god you're okay." I stared at him for awhile and then asked, "What happened?" He took my hand in his and said, "Your body went into shock. I read the email. He won't touch any of us. We won't let him." I started shaking my head and breathing heavily. "Sal calm her down, she's having a panic attack," Joe quickly said concerned. Everything started to get blurry again, but Sal forced me to look at him. "Deep breaths. Listen to my voice. Relax your body."

I did as Sal said and I felt my breathing go back to normal. Tears filled my eyes and Sal took me into his arms. "You don't know what he's capable of," I cried. Sal tried to soothe me, but it didn't work. Joe knew how I felt. I told him the whole story of what happened. Joe was the only one who knew the full story. I couldn't bare to tell anyone else and I doubt I will. This was our little secret.

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