As I emerged from the bathroom I looked down at what I was wearing. Axel gave me permission to wear anything of his to sleep in. I chose a black hoodie that had a black wolf on the back, with guns as its ears. Kind of like his tattoo on his arm, he must really like wolves. We didn't have sex or anything like that last night. However we did play strip poker, which I should've never agreed to do considering I don't know how to play poker.

He kept taunting me so me being me, I stood up to his challenge. Obviously I lost but he said I could pick a game to play. Since we didn't have two extra players to play spades I choose UNO. I know childish but I wanted a fair rematch and anyone can play UNO. I crept into the kitchen when I heard a terribly off key singer singing Selena Gomez song Hands To Myself.

"I can't keep my hands to myself!" He sung like he was struggling to breathe. My face was scrunched up in amusement as he finally came into my line of sight.

       The smell of waffles enveloped my senses, as well as scrambled eggs and bacon strips. My stomach began growling as soon as the delicious smells untied against my sense of smell. Axel still didn't have a shirt on, their was raised scarred tissue lines going in different directions on his back. This only heightened my curiosity, what kind of childhood did he have?

      I'm not saying my childhood is normal, mine is no where near normal. Not everybody gets to grow up with a dad who ran a notorious biker club—gang—. The scars on his back were writing a story and I was interested in starting the first chapter.

"I mean I could," Him and Selena paused for a very brief moment. "But why would I want to." As soon as the beat dropped he really got into the music his head was bobbing and his body was grooving out to the song.

     A giggle slipped pass my lips, causing him to turn around. The shock expression that was on his face caused my giggles to turn into a full fit laugh. I sat on his center counter as soon as my laughter died down, he squinted his eyes in an attempt to seem intimidating which only caused my laughter to rise again.

"Never tell Manny what you just saw," He groaned as he turned back around to take the chocolate chip waffles off the stove.

"That was cute." I shrugged. He had moved the plate of food on the center counter within perfect reach for my greedy hands to grab a hold of the delicious treasure. I was going to reach out and grabbed a piece of bacon since it was closer but he was playing defense.

"What was cute?" He asked as he tried to block my next move.

"You're cute." I smiled as I slipped the strip of bacon into my mouth causing him to frown.

One for Reign, Zero for Axel.

"I'm not cute, cute is for puppies and babies."  He retorted as a frown spread across his beautiful face. I went for another piece of bacon and of course he intercepted.

"Axel."

"Reign."

"I'm hungry." I groaned.

"I'm hungry too." He said suggestively.

      He positioned himself in between my legs and pulled his—my—hoodie up. His masculine hands rubbed up my sides before squeezing my sides. I grabbed a hold of his sweatpants and pulled him closer. I allowed my hands to travel up his biceps until they became entangled behind his head.

       I tugged on the hair that had escaped from the restraints. A groan slipped pass his lips as his lips connected with the base of my neck. I arched my back so both of our bodies could be even closer than we already were. I could feel his hands playing with the top of my underwear. I squirmed on the counter, the warmth that was spreading throughout my lower half was begging for attention.

My fingers pulled his hair out of the bun and then grip on the falling strands so he could bring his lips to mine. Our lips connected, my complete focus was making sure I kept up with the pace he had set. I could feel the fire igniting in my most private places. My legs were wrapped around his waist, I could feel our hearts uniting as we took in the please the other was giving.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

The fire alarm rang successfully alerting us to the burning eggs. He mumbled a cuss word before giving me a quick peck then turning around to take care of the inedible eggs. I grabbed another piece of bacon and chewed on it slowly trying to divert my lustful brain away from the events that just occurred. We both had left a noticeable imprint on one another.

      I slid my bottom lip into the space between my top and bottom lip, a bad habit of mine. Think about bacon, and waffles, I repeated to myself like a broken record. Anything to clear my mind out of its lustful state. As soon as he tossed the eggs in the trash and scrubbed the egg pan until it was clean he turned around. His eyes looked at my hand which was halfway trekking toward my mouth.

       I challenged him with a smile as I bit into the body thrilling piece of bacon. Both of our eyes traveled towards the last piece of bacon, damn did I really eat almost six strips.

"Reign." Somehow he knew I would make that my seventh piece of bacon.

"Axel."

"You ate all the bacon, let me have one."

"I was told if you want something in life you have to go after it." I replied as I stuffed my sixth strip in my mouth and chewed it.

    As quick as lightening he dashed towards the last strip. My mouth dropped open, which I'm sure was not cute because I hadn't finished chewing on my bacon.

"Axel," I groaned as the plate of waffles fell in my lap and on the ground. "Manny and I aren't the only immature ones."

"Maybe."

"Maybe, Maybe will be our always."

"Wha?" He questioned the strip of bacon was chewed into small bits.

"Ew Axel." I retorted.

He swallowed. "You showed me your see food first."

"Seafood?" I replied clearly I was confused.

"Yes," He said as he got closer to me. Then he stuck out his tongue. "See...food."

My face scrunched up in disgust as I hit him a semi warm waffle. After discarding the waffles he made himself some cereal, I on the other hand was full from the bacon. I stared at him as he ate his cereal. I was in a debate with myself, Should I ask him about the money? My head was spinning with questions that had unknown answers. I needed to know who I was spending my time with.

       I tried to run away from Jensen partially because of the fact that his life revolved around violence. Not to mention the fact that he was starting to get into drugs. If I want to have some type of—relationship—with Axel then I need to know what I'm getting myself into.

       For some reason I can't stay away from trouble. Maybe I can't get away from violence because I was born into it. Every time I think I have something normal more information is given and it completely shatters my whole being. I looked down at my perfectly manicured fingernails, as I made a decision.

"Why do you have all that money under your bathroom sink?" I questioned. "I mean what's the real reason."

"Why do you always avoid that guy Jensen?" He retorted. "I mean what's the real reason."

      I gave him a deadpanned look because he obviously decided to copy my question instead of answering. Not to mention I haven't worked up the courage to talk about Jensen and the problems in our toxic relationship. We were now in a stare off, both of us waiting for the other to crack.

"I handle dirty money for my clients."

"What does that mean?" I'm sure he could tell I was confused. My eyebrows were scrunched together and my eyes were squinting.

"Whose Jensen?"

"My ex."

"He doesn't act like an ex if you ask me, he is borderline obsessive."

      I let out a sigh before debating whether or not I should try to defend Jensen. Axel's right Jensen is obsessive, there is no way I could keep a straight face if I decided to defend him. Before I could utter a response the door opened and a loud shout resonated throughout the house.

"Axe!" Manny shouted. "Where are you man? We're getting drunk tonight!"

"Kitchen!" He shouted back.

Manny walked into the kitchen with cases of Budweiser in both of his hands. A woman was trailing behind him, she was extremely pretty she had small, rounded prominent dark eyes. Her skin was golden, most likely do to her Chinese background. Her bone straight black hair flowed down her back almost identical to Rapunzel, except it stopped at the tip of her waist.

        She was wearing a tan bodysuit shirt that had strings zigzagging along the center of her chest. Her jeans were bleach white, and she had on tan heels. I hopped off the counter in an attempt to hide myself because I was not looking my best right now. Manny looked great as well.

He was decked out in a black Stussy long sleeve sweatshirt with black jeans that had holes in the knees. He also had a dog tag around his neck. Manny is an attractive guy, he has leaf green eyes that tend to have a hooded type of look to them. For some reason it always appeared as if he was clenching his jaw even when he wasn't. His chocolate colored hair always have a mind of its on considering he lets it run wild.

"Hey Reign."

"Hey Manny." I smiled at him as he set the alcohol on the counter.

"Wait a minute," He looked between Axel and I and a wide smile spread across his now ecstatic face. "You two smashed again."

"We d—." Axel and I started to talk but Manny cut us off.

"Don't even try to deny it, Axel went swimming in Vageign," He turned around and looked at the leggy girl behind him. She was wearing a frown on her beautiful face as she analyzed me. "See what I did there. Her name is Reign and Axel went swimming in her vag—."

She hit him upside his head before he could finish his sentence which I was thankful for. I'm sure a barely noticeable blush was forming on my brown cheeks.

"Shut up you idiot," She rolled her eyes as she moved pass him and went to Axel to give him a kiss on the cheek before stealing the rest of his cereal. "Don't you get tired of hearing yourself talk."

I was disgusted, she ate Axel cereal. His soggy cereal I wanted to barf. Soggy cereal is beyond gross I can't even fathom why people eat soggy cereal.

"Nope," Manny shrugged as he hoisted himself up on the island countertop. "And neither do you."

"Please, if I didn't have to hear you talk all day my life would be easier." She rolled her eyes after finishing her statement.

"That's not what you said last night when I had you repeating my name over and over again."

"Go to hell." She responded with squinted eyes.

"I'm already there," He smirked. "And look I saved you a seat."

"I can't stand you."

"I love you too."

"It's too early for you two to be arguing already." Axel spoke up successfully interrupting their mini debate.

"It's not early it's one o clock," The girl whom name I still didn't know spoke up. "It's not our fault your extra activities kept you up all through the night."

"We didn't e—." He started to say but she cut him off.

"Yeah, Yeah. No one cares," She shrugged as she finished off the cereal. "Let's get drunk."

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Authors Note
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