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"You wanna know why I'm angry?" He said in between the kisses.
"Because of you" He said as he continued and my body tensed and shivered.
"Every time I think I have control over myself and decide to leave this place... to l...
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Chapter 1 A rat Alex's POV
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You ever get a feeling that someone is following you? You just can sense someone's present, without them even doing anything that catches your attention. Well someone had my attention right now.
When we were kids we used to learn stuff like 911 for emergencies, or how to spell our names. Just basic information that you'd recognize so well, they would pop in your head automatically whenever you needed them.
When you're in the mafia you got to learn "the three lefts". If you suspect that someone is following you, take three left turns. If the same person is still behind you, deal with them.
Three lefts later, this charcoal black car was still behind me. I hated New York traffic. I'd love to have a little race and see who's car would run into a wall first, but not on this highway.
Instead I took the nearest exit and drove to a little alley, big enough to fit my car. Surprise surprise, a few moments later the same car parked on the side of the street, right next to the alley.
I loaded the gun in the car and tucked it into my clothes before ditching the car and walked a bit further in, which would probably have been the opposite action of what someone would recommend. Good thing I have a habit of not listening to someone.
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