Tattoos and Scars | Rewritten Version

Chapter 53 || With Me

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Anna-

I felt my phone ring in my bra. Fuck, who the hell is this? I grumble lowly to myself as I slowly lift open my eyes and reach into my bra to pull out my phone.

Holy shit, I must have been really tired to sleep in my bra and jeans. Of course I was tired! Blake, Adrian, Kaden and I have been working day and night, hacking into every phone and security camera out there.

Lucky for us, some of Ava's minions are actual dumbasses.

I pick the phone. "What do you want?" I hiss into the phone.

"It's one in the afternoon. You need to be ready," I hear Adrian's voice vibrate through the phone. "Sorry if I woke you up. I just... I really need this."

"Yeah, I got you. I was just taking a nap," I assure him. "Well, okay. Hang up, I have to wake Blake up."

"Thanks. Bye," He hangs up on me, and I turn to Blake, who's sleeping with his mouth wide open and a light snore escapes his mouth. Ugh, my heart. I can't wake him up! He deserves this sleep.

Ew, stop getting so lovey dovey, you're doing this for Adrian and Bailey.

I plant a strong, powerful kiss on his lips. Any stronger and I'd have sucked the life out of him. His eyes instantly fly open, and he looks at me. "Don't tell me. It's one and we have to go."

"Pretty accurate, babe," I wink before sitting up straight, straightening my shirt which was riding above my breasts. "I know you were looking," I tease. "Do you feel well rested?"

"No," He grumbles, placing his head on my chest like a baby and drawing circles on my inner thigh. "How come you get to kill Ava while I get one of her lame minions?"

"We did rock-paper-scissors. I won," I simply state.

"You'll always win with me," He murmurs lovingly. "I'll always lose for you." I found it slightly scary that he was the only person that could make me swoon so much and feel so much.

I felt my face warm and I pushed him off my chest. "We can do this when we're not on Bailey's bed. She's going to become homicidal if she found out we did the dirty on her bed."

"I'm still here you know!" Dylan's voice erupts from the hallway. "If I heard even a single moan come from that room, I'm getting the fire extinguisher." I roll my eyes with a smile before getting off the bed.

I stretch my back, and hear it crack. That's normal... I walk out of the bedroom, which most people would say 'strut' but I don't really think it's strutting. It's walking confidently.

"Dylan, Blake and I have to be somewhere. Don't set Bailey's apartment on fire."

"The little faith you have in me," He groans. "I'm not going to set it on fire!"

"Yeah, yeah," I say sarcastically before leaving the apartment with Blake right behind me. He wraps his strong arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. A warm feeling floods through my body, just like every time he touches me.

I get into a red car, mostly because this is supposed to be done in secret. If we were seen in a black car, things would be fucked up for sure. Blake gets into an obsidian blue car. "Take care of yourself," I tell him. "You hurt yourself and I'll kill you."