8.
Savannah was typing away on her phone while laying on the bed, I raised a brow but her but didn't say anything while finding the sight of her in the poofy white bathrobe with her green hair slightly damp and mussed up probably one of the most beautiful sights I'd ever seen, even with the cell phone kinda ruining the moment.
But we both had business to take care of and a lot of her business was coordinated through her phone so it wasn't anything that I couldn't accept.
(Knock knock)
"That's my brother's…they brought me some stuff and a change of clothes." Savannah said to me as I'd pointed the AR at the door since we didn't order room service.
"Next time…give me a heads up, I wouldn't want to accidentally shoot one of your brothers." I said with a smirk as Savannah rolled her eyes and was about to go answer the door but I did it for her.
Opening the door seeing Adam and Zach there both with looks that said they wanted to beat me up and welcome me to the family which was a little jarring.
"Here." Adam said while handing me a leather overnight bag.
"If you hurt her…" Zack started to say but then shut up when Savannah was standing next to me.
"If he hurt me I'm sure he'd beat himself up over it more than you could, now get lost." Savannah said, slamming the door in the faces of her brother's and then turning around to look at me with a blush on her face.
I crossed my arms over my chest while looking at her seriously.
"I think you know me a little too well…what's the deal?" I asked Savannah who looked down at her feet and looked a little nervous.
"Okay…so maybe I've had a crush on you for years…but you were always so cold and closed off to anyone but your family and always got good grades and it made me feel…I don't know it just made me feel bad about myself." Savannah replied to me and I hugged her to comfort her.
"Sorry…it was never you, you're great…the truth is I have problems connecting with people." I told her while petting her hair.
"Anything to do with what I heard and saw the other night?" Savannah asked me, leaning out of the hug and looking up at me with an earnest caring expression on her face.
"Maybe…" I replied to her while trailing off.
'Yeah, so not letting this girl go…though I'm gonna miss the idea of having a harem in another world.' I thought to myself while tilting my head downwards to kiss her.
"So is everything alright, I heard you say something about a Frank-up earlier?" Savannah asked while raising an eyebrow at me.
"Well you see Frank had this brilliant idea while coked out to bury his sister in the backyard after she overdosed, and has been collecting Disability checks for the dead woman for the last twelve years and now the state is looking to meet with her because of discrepancies, hence we have to come up with something to get out of his geniusly retarted scheme." I told Savannah, before walking over to my jacket and pulling out a pack of cigarettes and had the will and testament I wrote for Aunt Ginger fall to the floor.
"Shit, I forgot to give this to Lip to get it Notarized." I cursed before flopping down into the comfortable look lounger.
"I'll take care of this for you." Savannah said while she sat on my lap and lit my cig for me with a lighter she took out of her bag that her brother dropped off for her.
"Besides, if anyone looks into it, it shouldn't be a Ghallager who brings it in to be filled, connections with people in the Clerk's office or not." Savannah said to me as she plucked the cigarette from my lips and took a drag off of it.
'Damn this girl is reliable.' I thought to myself as I wrapped my one arm around her middle and she wrapped one of her's around the back of my neck and we cuddled in the chair.
"Thanks…Princess." I whispered as I noticed she'd closed her eyes and nuzzled against my chest.
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'She's a sleeper.' I thought to myself as this was like the seventh time while cuddling that Savannah had fallen asleep as I finished her's and my own hot fudge Sundae we ordered through room service.
I couldn't help but shake my head while looking at her sleeping there looking so cute and innocent.
"She didn't need to ask her brothers to bring her this stuff; she could have just added it to the bill." I muttered softly looking at the tampons, pads and midol that her brother's brought her while ignoring the Glock 43, rape whistle and pepper spray as I inspected the blade of the combat knife they'd thrown in the bag.
"You know most girls would be pretty offended about you going through their things." Savannah said from the bed.
"Most girls wouldn't dump the contents of their bag on the table and leave them there either…I finished your sundae and sent your clothes out to be laundered." I told her while watching as she sat up and had the robe slide off her one shoulder revealing her smooth white skin and her right beautiful breast, and fucked out of the way of the pillow that was launched towards my head.
"Jerk, I was saving that for when I woke up." Savannah pouted before smiling.
"Hmm, guess I'll have to make it up to you." I replied while my eyes were glued to her pale nipple.
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"So how long do you watch someone before…you know…end them?" Savannah asked me while running her finger across her throat to get the message across.
"Depends really, if it's someone easy without security usually after a day or two, but somebody like Compose…is going to need a bit of recon probably two to three weeks worth so I can get guard shifts down, along with his routines and other things…it'd go faster if I had more eyes but working on my own is better, besides not being a team player I don't have to worry about getting compromised by somebody's loose lips or greed." I replied to Savannah as I marked down the third guard rotation I'd seen in the last few hours.
"And you're not worried that I'll…compromise you?" Savannah asked while making air quotes.
"No…distract me maybe, while I'm trying to do this…but I feel pretty confident I can put my life in your hands and not come to regret it." I replied to Savannah while shooting her a confident smirk.
'It also helps that I have a healing factor and probably won't even die after getting beheaded since Logan survives as a head in a box for like fifty years.' I thought to myself before I was hit by a pillow.
I looked back at Savannah to see her glowing while looking at me mischievously, a pillow held in each hand.
"Princess you're about to start something you have no chance of winning." I stated in a serious tone as I got up from the chair I was sitting in.
"Ohh, I think I can win." Savannah replied to me while wiggling her eyebrows provocatively.
"I guess we'll find out." I replied and caught the next pillow she threw at me out of the air and struck, starting a pillow fight soon the entire room was covered in down feathers and pillow stuffing as Savannah laid on the floor together giggling like kids.
"Best pillow fight ever." Savannah said in a gasping voice.
"Ehh, it wasn't bad but I've seen better." I replied to her jokingly which made her mount my hips.
"Is that a challenge?" Savannah asked while crossing her arms across her chest and arching an eyebrow.
"It wasn't but it is now." I replied to her while flipping us over putting Savannah on her back threading our fingers together as I pressed myself against her and initiated a kiss.
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Savannah and I found ourselves making soft slow love inside of the bathtub after having sex on the floor of our room.
"I'm going to have to leave…I have a business to run and you have other things to do than spend all your time with me." Savannah said as she got out of the tub and wrapped herself in a towel covering that ass I love so much up.
"Yeah." I sighed reluctantly agreeing with her on that.
Exiting the bathroom I saw that yesterday had ended and the sun of today was already rising as Savannah slowly got dressed in front of me.
"Want me to take you home?" I asked Savannah, trying not to sound like I was desperate to milk every last second with her out of the day that I could.
"No, my brothers are waiting downstairs in a car for me. We have a job to do." Savannah replied to me as she slipped my acdc shirt on, over her head and then came over and kissed me.
"I'll text you later." Savannah replied and like that she was gone and remembered to take the Will with her.
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Looking at the mess we made in the room I called room service and then went to the fitness center while thinking up an idea for a business venture that could either be very profitable or a complete and total bust.
While I clicked on M's speed dial.
[Is everything alright Izzy?] M asked me in a worried tone.
"Yeah, everything's good M." I replied cheerfully while wearing a slightly dumb smile on my face.
"I'm calling because I have a business idea and was wondering if you could help me set it up." I continued speaking, finding that M didn't say anything.
[Of course I'll do everything I can to help you Izzy.] M replied with a slightly too eager exclamation.
"Okay so here's my idea." I laid out my entire plan and that was to make a company called Pillow Fights. Which is a big padded stadium obstacle course type thing like paintball except with pillows and people can just go ham and pillow fight with each other, while there would also be areas to make pillow forts and the like.
[Izzy, I think the idea is very cute…but I don't think as a business it will work out.] M replied to me gently.
"Okay, okay I know it's dumb but think 9f it this way, I could use it as a laundering business as well by making a pillow company and shit and establishing a bunch of chain stores around the world." I started spitting out my full idea into the phone.
[O-okay I'll get on it.] M replied sounding overwhelmed and I smirked victoriously as I thought about using Pillow Fights as a way to become an influencer that surpasses Mr.Beast and all them in my past life.
Suddenly my phone dinged and I saw that it was a message from Savannah.
[Turn on the news now…it's bad.]
Clicking the remote to turn on the tv I read the hotline.
"Alexandra Russo, Kidnapped after a home invasion." The news anchor said.
[Who is this Alexandra Russo?] I text back to Savannah.
[Really? It's Rico Vargas' daughter…you know the guy who controls all of Chicago's drug trade.]
[Ohh shit.] I messaged her, and at the same time noticed three black SUV's pulling up in front of Compose's building. Someone grabbed a girl around my age kicking and screaming out of the middle suv.
[Yes, oh shit.] Savannah replied.
[Hey, if you don't hear from me for a while…I really enjoyed our time together.] I sent to Savannah before throwing my phone on the bed and gearing up hearing my phone blowing up but ignoring it.
'I'm not going to let that piece of shit torture another person.' I thought to myself the fact that Alexandra Russo looked like Selena Gomez was the last thing on my mind.
I moved to the elevator inside the hotel scaring multiple people as I was wearing the armored mask.
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Savannah was watching the news on her phone as her brother drove out of Chicago.
[Breaking news armed gunmen in masks attack the Barilla building owned by Compose Barilla, a man with supposed connections to the Braga Cartel and the stolen car ring here in Chicago.]
Savannah's heart was in her throat as she saw Issac moving across the street shooting his assault rifle at guards firing at him with submachine guns.
While another angle showed a slight figure that definitely belonged to a woman who was wearing a bacav and black tactical gear who was using pistols using the distraction Issac was making to attack the other entrance.
Automatic gun fire was drowning out the live feed at the building as black SUV's and low riders pulled up in front of the building followed by cops and swat.
[The streets of Chicago look like a warzone, everywhere gangs are rising up to grab power.]
M was watching the same broadcast while grabbing the arms of her chair before taking a deep breath and working on getting Izzy's business started for him.
"He'll be fine, he's made for this." She reassured herself.
[The man in the skull mask has breached the building with explosives.]
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Throwing away my AR as I ran out of ammo grabbing the shotgun from the holster on my back, when suddenly a slight feminine figure threw a kick at my head which I blocked with my shotgun.
"Who are you Braga didn't say anything about support?" the masked figure asked me with a pistol leveled at my eye slit.
"Private contractor." I replied and she nodded but her finger was about to squeeze the trigger when a few guys came out of hiding both behind us and in front of us.
"Temporary truce?" I asked as I pressed her into a small alcove created by concrete columns.
"Very temporary." She replied back and her voice sounded so sexy.
"On three." She said and I smirked before saying three.
It was like we were made to kill together. Each of our movements were in perfect synchronization.
We moved in and out of each other passing off guns and magazines. We ended up standing chest to chest my gun along her side while her gun were over each shoulder.
"You missed one." I said teasingly as I shot a guy through a decoration.
"So did you." She replied back with a smile in her voice as she shot a guy that was above us making him fall to the floor a few feet away from us.
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"FUCK FUCK FUCK, THIS WAS NOT HOW IT WAS SUPPOED TO HAPPEN.". A man of Hispanic origin raged and cursed in Spanish while a girl around sixteen laughed.
"I told you my daddy would send an army for me." she said in Spanish.
"It's not an army, it's two people." the Hispanic man's second in command said while looking at the girl lustfully.
before receiving a bullet in his head while the door was kicked in.
"YOU ! ! !" The man in the skull mask bellowed before ripping it off revealing a good looking young man that left both Alexandra and Gisele more than a little shocked.
"Hahaha, she said we'd see each other again, Screamer, did you miss me? huh tell me you missed me Screamer?" Compose asked while a sick malicious smile twisted his face.
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"Look, I heard about you from my contractor…I know you don't leave witnesses, but right now that sick fuck has another girl up there he's going to rape and torture." I said to the woman who took off her bacav revealing the face of a twenty year old Gal Gadot.
"What are you a merc with a heart of gold or something?" She asked me while rolling her eyes and reloading her guns.
"Far from it, but I know what it's like to be powerless…let me get the girl out of here." I said to her and was surprised by the little smirk on her lips that look ohh so sexy.
"Fine, you owe me, and if this ruins my rep you're going to owe me even more, got it?" She replied to me while extending her hand to me.
"Deal." I replied back to her as she put her mask back on and I reloaded my infinity 1911.
Gisele and I arrived at Compose's floor.
"He's through that door." Gisele said and I felt a little sad there was no one to kill in the hallway.
"Figured, it's the only door on this floor besides the elevator." I jokingly replied and I felt her roll her eyes at me.
"On three this time." Gisele said to me though I could tell she was smirking underneath her mask.
"Sure on three." I replied holding up my and counting to three before kicking open the door as soon as the door was bursting apart Gisele put a bullet in the man standing next to the hostage.
But as soon as I saw Compose, I knew exactly who he was as he was the only one who ever took his mask off. He was the leader of the guys who tortured me and in a flash of rage I ripped off my mask and roared at him, as everything went red.
I barely registered the fact that he recognized me even though his were more aged and my looks were different.
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"Remember how me and my friends cut you up, shot you and left you to die in the cold empty warehouse?" Compose asked evilly while chuckling.
"Ahh, I loved forcing your own dick down your throat as Mike hammered your balls to the chair, I cun so hard every time I play your screams in my head when I'm fucking one of these worthless cunts. Their screams just don't compare to your first." He continued to taunt and Gisele was about to shoot him in the head when suddenly the young man next to her let out a sound that sounded like it should have come from an animal as he lunged forward.
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The sounds of a person retching could be heard as the image of a man being ripped literally ripped apart by a man who seemed more beast than man could be seen.
Arms and legs thrown off into a corner as fingers dug into soft flesh and pulled exposing the rib cage and organs protected within all while the man being torn apart stayed conscious through it all laughing and screaming in equal measure.
Finally it was over and the young man completely covered in blood and guts stood up, looking like a mindless beast that would charge at anything that moved or it perceived as a threat, as he growled and grunted like an animal.
Gisele slowly set her guns down on the ground.
"Remember when you said you wanted to save the girl." Gisele said in a soothing voice as she looked at the young man she'd fought beside and had seen take bullets for her that would have killed her if they'd hit her.
"RAHH." The young man growled and charged but Gisele sidestepped the charge and put him into a submission hold from behind.
"Jeez kid snap out of it, I don't like hurting kids." Gisele muttered as she strained her entire body to keep Issac on the floor until he stopped flailing around, and growling.
My world started returning to a normal color spectrum and I felt my face being pressed into a polished cement floor while my arms were locked behind my head while a knee was being pushed into my ass and foot was pressing downwards on my head.
"Umm, I know we have a lot of chemistry…but I'm not into bondage." I said to the woman on top of me who scoffed and made it sound incredibly sexy.
"I take it you're back to normal now?" she asked while sounding both exhausted and reluctant to let go.
"As much as I'll ever be." I replied and felt Gisele release me from her suppression hold, and got off of my back.
"Hey it's me the target has been taken out I need extraction ... What do you mean there's no extraction plan? Fuck you!" I heard Gisele say into a phone and I tapped her leg."
"Come on." I said to her as I picked up my mask and then cut the girl who was tied to the chair free and slung her over my shoulder and put the mask back on.
I saw that Gisele seemed to be going through an existential crisis so I walked over and shook her when she didn't react. I picked her up and slung her over my other shoulder.
Getting into the elevator hitting the button that would take me to the sub basement where I could then use the tunnel that ran between the buildings in this area to get into the parking of the hotel garage where my Porsche is waiting.
"Put me down, I can walk." Gisele said as she patted my back and grabbed my gun.
"Put my gun back please, it has sentimental value." I said as shrugged her off of my shoulder.
"Sorry, about back there…thanks for stopping me from doing anything I'd regret." I said to her though she didn't answer and let go of my hand as soon as we entered the parking garage.
She started off in the direction of the entrance.
"You've been cut loose right? Come with me I'll set you up with something." I told her but she pulled her mask down and glared at me.
"It's not charity, call it paying back a favor." I told her and her glare lessened before she nodded.
I didn't say anything else but got in the elevator and went up to my room loving the Gallagher plot armor as there weren't cops at the door to my suite or inside as I entered, setting the girl down in a chair.
Going into the bathroom removing my gear, getting into the shower letting the hot water wash away the blood and viscera.
Scrubbing up quickly before getting out of the shower and putting in the bathrobe leaving the shit on the floor only grabbing my Infinity 1911 and its holster.
When I exited the bathroom Alexandra was awake in her chair trembling like a frightened kitten while Gisele leaned against the suite's door.
"Hey, everything is going to be alright now, I'm going to get you home in a few." I said as I kneeled down in front of her realizing that she was terrified of me, as I scratched my temple awkwardly.
"Do you want to get washed up…you have some vomit on you." I said softly with a gentle voice which made the girl settle down slightly and nod.
Going over to the safe in the closet if the room typing in the four digit code pulling it open revealing 50k in neat bank stacks I took them out and tossed three to Gisele, and she tossed me my phone.
"Your girlfriends are worried about you." Gisele said I wasn't too surprised about her going through my phone well looking over the missed calls.
"Technically I'm single…" I replied to her as I saw over a dozen missed calls from Savannah and 123-4 texts while M had also called half a dozen times and sent four text messages.
Savannah's started out as violent threats of pain and punishment if I got hurt, and went very gently and just wanted me to come back safely.
M was letting me know that the business on paper was started and a location was purchased.
"Hey Alex are you done? We should get going." I hollered softly and the girl came out of the bathroom in a lot calmer shape and I tossed her my shirt to wear while I shucked off my robe and put my jeans on while bagging up Savannah's laundered clothes, her supplies and put the 20k in the bag.
"Come on let's get out of here." I said as I slipped on my leather jacket leaving it unzipped noticing the appreciative glances of both Gisele and Alex.
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Twenty minutes later I was dropping Alex off at her father's estate and then drove off once she was inside the inner gate driving a few miles away making sure I wasn't being tailed before stopping the car.
"The car is yours…it was nice meeting you Gisele." I said as I got out of the Porsche and disappeared into the crowd, stopping at a coffee shop backing up my phone factory, resetting it and then handing it to a panhandler.
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Going into the apple store overnight bag held in hand, walking up to the open cashier.
"Hello Sir, how can I help you?" The middle aged woman asked as she stared at my bare chest framed by my leather jacket.
"I'll take the new iPhone in space gray with the highest amount of storage please." I replied to her while reaching into the bag only pulling out enough bills to pay for the phone.
"Of course, I'll be right back." She replied.
Five minutes later I was the new owner of an iPhone 5, and ten minutes after that I was putting a new sim card into my phone.
It rang and already displayed M's contact, something that unnerved me slightly as I hadn't even opened the contacts yet.
"You know sometimes you're scary." I only slightly joked into the phone.
"I'm so relieved you're okay." M said while completely ignoring my comment.
"Thanks M, the room needs to be cleaned." I told her while leaning against a wall and pulling a pack of smokes from my jacket pocket, and sparking up.
"It's already been taken care of…good job Izzy…there's now four priority alpha targets in the world." M said before the line went dead and I felt like the wind was knocked out of me.
'Yup, sometimes she's scary.' I thought to myself as I let out a tired sigh and called Savannah.
"You better have a good reason for sending me a text like that, ignoring me and doing what I think you did." Savannah said to me through the phone without even letting me greet her and knowing it was me.
"Well I couldn't see another report like the ones that have been on the news lately…and if something had happened to a certain girl I doubt Chicago would survive, how bad is it on your block?" I replied to her and I heard her sigh.
"You have a hero complex don't you…" Savannah pointed out.
"Yeah…maybe more of an anti-hero complex like the Punisher or Deadpool." I replied to her.
"I know who Deadpool is…but who is the Punisher?" Savannah asked me and sounded completely genuine in not knowing who the Punisher is.
Looking through my memories I also saw there wasn't anything about the punisher, no barely bearable movies and passable TV shows or comics.
"Never mind, it's a bad reference…the motel room is no longer available, I gotta go home and help out but…would you like to meet up later?" I replied to Savannah and asked.
"I'd love to meet up later, but I'm not in Chicago…once mom found out about Alexandra she told us to get out of the city for the day…could you go check on her we lost contact when I heard her yell suck grenades you little dicked fucks." Savannah replied to me sounding worried.
"Yeah, I'll go there now…but if your mom comes on to me I might not be able to resist." I replied to Savannah and I could hear her roll her eyes.
"There's a hot piece of ass here too that's been giving me the signal…maybe we'll both have some fun." Savannah replied and I could hear my phone creaking as my grip on it tightened.
Closing my eyes and breathing in a deep breath.
"That is our deal…good luck I'll let you know about your mom." I replied in a clipped tone and hung up before she could reply or before I said something stupid.
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Savannah's face and stomach twisted as he said that is our deal.
'What was I thinking when I came up with that…I want him all to myself.' Savannah thought to herself and punched the backseat she was riding in.
"So…who is this hot piece of ass sis?" Adam joked and I struggled not to punch him.
Zach mercifully stayed quiet.
"You should have learned from my experience sis, you don't set up a deal like that with a person you love." Zach said softly and I turned to look out the window and felt my eyes sting.
"It seemed like the right thing to do at the time." Savannah replied before leaning her head against the glass.
"For what it's worth…I think he's just as in love with you as you are with him." Adam chipped in.
"Thanks, doesn't mean he won't let his dick lead him where it wants to go….and we all know how mom is." Savannah replied to her brother before putting in some earbuds.
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Quickly sending a group text to Fi and Lip letting them know about my new number so they can let everyone else know I took a cab and paid extra so they would take me to Wright turf.
Seeing Savannah house half destroyed and on fire I didn't even wait for the cab to stop as I was already running towards it seeing a guy with an AK wearing purple heading towards it as well I pulled out my Infinity and put a round in the back of his head.
"Nice shot stud." I heard from above me and saw Savannah's mom holding an M16 and wearing military level combat gear.
"You see him ladies, he's my future son in law and baby daddy." Elizabeth said as multiple other women stood up holding various different military grade weapons and wearing combat gear.
"It's good to see you're alright Liz, Savannah sounded pretty worried about you on the phone…" I ignored her comment and shortened her name before hollering up at her and I could have sworn her blue eyes glew as a wolfish smile made it's way onto her lips.
"Hannah is such a mommy's girl." One of the women commented, making them all laugh which made me feel a little awkward and out of place.
"Right, well it looks like y'all have things well under control…I'm going to go check on my family now." I said and waved to them only to have duck and roll for cover as a gang of Vatos pulled up.
"THE FUCKING LUCK OF A GHALLAGER NEVER CEASES TO FUCK ME OVER ! ! !" I yelled as i was out of bullets and the cab driver was sitting there listening to Indian music just jamming out with the windows up as bullets just seemed to whiz around his cab and I realized he looked a lot like Mohinder from the Deadpool movies.
'Wait, Savannah had a gun in her bag…which I didn't see…Gisele, kinda surprised she didn't shoot me with it earlier.' I thought to myself as I grabbed out the pepper spray only to have the Vatos that got close to me misted by a 50.caliber round.
"There's a gun sweetie." I heard from the roof which made me roll my eyes as I grabbed the Mac 10 and started spraying while I made a dash for the deceased Ballers Ak.
Hearing the women on the roof commenting about me not being half bad and kinda cute for a Ghallager, while my self proclaimed mother in law and baby moma talked me up.
Every time someone got a little too close to me a 50 cal round took them out if I didn't react fast enough.
By the time the sun set I'd killed 1 Baller and 23 Vatos, while the sniper killed 12.
I quickly called Savannah.
"Yeah, your mom is good…great actually, so is the girl power Malita, your house not so much…call your mom and let her know you're alright." I left Savannah a voicemail as she was probably busy with whoever was sending her signals.
Elizabeth came down off the roof and threw herself at me.
"Mmm, you looked so sexy and worried about me when you rushed out of that moving car." Elizabeth said as she rubbed herself up against which lost most of it's effect since she was wearing body armor and grey cammo fatigues.
"Thanks, I really have to get going I'm worried about my siblings, plus the cabbies meter has been running for hours." I replied to Elizabeth and found she was nearly impossible to slip.
"I could send a squad too check on them and you could stay here to keep me safe...and satisfied." Elizabeth whispered in my ear huskily as before gently nibbling on my ear lobe.
"I'd love to really, but I think you have a lot of stuff to handle here...and there's a bit of a power vacuum now thanks to whoever took out Compose." I replied and Elizabeth pulled back her eyes partially turned to calculating slits before she leaned in and whispered in my ear this time lacking the husky whisper.
"Thank you for that, no Savannah didn't tell me you just showed your cards with your own words and skills earlier." Elizabeth said to me before pulling back and placing a chaste kiss on my lips.
"Thats a down payment hun." Elizabeth whispered before turning around and order a group of women in combat gear to do things.
I found myself looking at the woman's back a little stunned before the cabbie beeped the horn.
"Sorry Mr...but I'm five hours late to return my cab please get in." The cabbie said very politely
"Sure thing Mohinder." I replied and his mouth dropped open while I slid into the backseat and gave him my address and proceeded to hand him a two grand tip on top of his eighty dollar fair.
"Th-thank you sir but this is too much." Mohinder replied while trying to shove the money back to me through the cut out in the bullet resistant glass.
"Use it to buy Dita something nice Mohinder." I told him and the man instantly became depressed.
"Dita picked my third cousin after I kidnapped the other one and sent him back to India." Mohinder replied and I rolled my eyes.
"Do some grand display of affection." I told him and got out of the cab as soon as he hit my block thanking my lucky stars I didn't give him the exact address.
I felt myself growing tired on the short trip to the front door while my hands trembled and my legs started feeling like jello.
Entering the house I was immediately bugged by Debbie who gushed about some doll and birthday cake, I was completely clueless about but patted her head and rolled with it.
Once I got her off of me I tried to get to my room but then Fiona intercepted me and gave me a hug as well and apologized for being bitchy and then tried to dump her shit on me about fucking Tony, and I just patted her head before picking her up and physically moving her out of my way.
Feeling like I was going to flip out if one more person got in my way when Ian came over and took the key from my shaking hand and unlocked the locks for me.
Which made me shoot him a look filled with gratitude as I went downstairs kicked my clothes off and collapsed on the bed.
"Are you hungry?" Ian asked me and I grunted tiredly before falling asleep.
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9.
I shot upright in bed gasping for breath as I came out of a nightmare, and then saw little Liam making his way down the steps like a pro.
Which made me jump out of the bed and rush over to him scooping him up into my arms, which made him giggle.
"What are you doing little man? I asked him while tickling his belly which made him giggle even harder while writhing in my arms.
Then I heard Debbie in the kitchen yelling for Liam.
"Did you escape the annoying loud girl? Yes you did, yes you did." I said to Liam who nodded and giggled happily.
"Want to watch some cartoons with big brother on his big TV?" I asked the little guy who smiled widely while nodding and gurgling.
"He's fine Debbie, he's with me you can go to school." I hollered but not too loud so I didn't hurt Liam's ears.
"Okay, Fiona Liam is with Issac. I'm going to school with Carl." I heard the girl shout and winced at how loud she was, as I went over and sat down on the couch with Liam beside me putting on Nickelodeon, while I perused my phone seeing that Savannah had called while I was asleep and sent me a sexy picture.
Soon Fiona came downstairs and looked at me with her arms crossed over her chest.
"And why aren't you going to school today? Won't you get suspended if you don't go?" Fiona asked me in her mom voice.
"Don't feel good, didn't sleep well." I replied to Fiona before hugging Liam and pouting who seemed to add to the cuteness factor we put off together by pouting as well.
"Here, let me take Liam…try and get some sleep Izzy." Fiona said softly as she scooped Liam up and kissed my cheek before leaving the room.
Then I texted Savannah.
[Can you come cuddle…I can't sleep.]
[Sure…be there in a few.]
Five minutes later Savannah was coming down the steps shutting and locking the door behind her.
"Well get over here…know it all." Savannah said to me as she slipped out of her clothes leaving herself in a pair of panties and tight hugging booty shorts made out of a stretchy leggings material.
"Thanks princess." I said softly as we both laid down on the bed at the same time and I moved to claim her as my body pillow.
"You're welcome…I can stay here for a while…well my house is being rebuilt if you'd like…" Savannah said to me but I was already on the verge of conking out so I'm not sure how I replied.
"You can stay here forever, you mm-the best pillow." Is what I actually said.
Savannah couldn't help but snort.
"I'm the best pillow…thanks for making me feel fat." Savannah whispered as she slowly massaged Isaac's scalp.
"He's so cute when he's sleeping." Savannah whispered as felt him purring against her tummy that tickled her in more ways than one.
'Probably because he's not running his mouth.' Savannah thought to herself as she smiled softly and bit back a giggle.
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I woke up to the smell of hot greasy food, and saw a McDonald's bag being held in front of my face.
"I had my brother's, bring us some food." Savannah's voice greeted me and I realized my head was now on an actual pillow.
"Thanks." I replied as I snatched the bag from her and grabbed out a twenty piece MC nugget.
"You're welcome." Savannah shot back at me and stole a nugget.
"Don't push your luck woman, I'll let this one nugget theft slide but if you try again you won't be able to sit on that sexy ass if yours for days." I said to her in a mock serious voice.
"Hehehe." Savannah giggled in reply, before reaching over to try and pilfer another nugget only for me to catch her wrist and flip her over face first on the bed while setting my nuggets down safely as they were the most precious thing in the world.
"You were warned…woman, now comes the punishment." I said seriously while Savannah squirmed underneath me and I say on her legs.
"I was only kidding around." Savannah tried excusing herself thinking she'd get out of her punishment.
"When it comes to my nuggets, I don't kid around." I replied and brought my hand down on her gray sweatpants covered rump not hearing the meaty smack I wanted to I pulled them down landing another smack.
"Ahh, I'm sorry I won't try to steal your nuggets again." Savannah cried out but it was ruined by her own giggling.
…Ten minutes later.
"Jerk, my butt's sore." Savannah complained for probably the tenth time as she leaned against me on the couch and we watched some rom-com she picked out.
"I warned you I don't mess around when it comes to my Mc-nuggets." I replied playfully as I slid my arm down from around her waist and started rubbing her ass cheeks through her sweatpants.
"Humph, you're a jerk." Savannah humphed and called me a jerk again but there wasn't any heat behind her words and only a mild teasing.
"Well, now you know what you're in for with me…you regretting the rules you made yet?" I asked and then nearly smacked myself as it could totally open up a door that I didn't want to open.
"Nope." Savannah replied so fakely it physically made my heart ache but I pushed it away and just tried to get back into that light hearted teasing.
"Were you serious when you mentioned something about staying here…until your house was fixed up?" I asked Savannah after a few minutes passed.
"I mean…if it's okay with you I wouldn't mind." Savannah replied while sounding self conscious.
"Oh no, I mean yeah it's fine with me…we should probably let Fiona know though so you can move about freely." I replied to her and she nodded against my chest.
"Thanks, know it all." Savannah whispered.
"You're welcome Princess." I replied to her as I titled my head downwards and kissed the top of her head.
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Gisele was just arriving at her safe house that wasn't connected to Braga in any way, parking the car that the teen had given her in the garage, before entering the main part of her house when suddenly a phone started ringing on the counter.
Her instincts screamed at her to leave but instead she walked over, picked up the flip phone and saw the contact name M, she decided to answer since if these people could reach her here they could reach her anywhere.
"Hello, Gisele I'd like to thank you for assisting my asset on his mission…while also extending you a job offer, as I hear you are out in the cold." M said into the phone wearing the air or a business professional.
"Why me?" Gisele asked as honestly having a backing good enough to track her down was an interesting prospect.
"Haa." M sighed tiredly from the other end of the line.
" I saw the footage of how well you two worked together…it may come as a surprise to you but…Izzy doesn't play well with others…but with you it looked like you two were made to be a team, and Izzy's mission is just going to get harder and harder from here on out so I want him to have someone he can rely on in the field." M replied to Gisele.
"I'll have to think about it…I already have a few prospects with other people." Gisele replied as there were really only two other prospects, Dominic Torreto or the Agency.
"I'll give you a week to decide…you don't have to worry about your location being compromised, we don't sell good people out here." M replied to Gisele and the line went dead.
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"Why is Mr.Perry, dressed up like a drag queen in your living room?" Savannah asked me and I could only sigh in resignation.
"I'm sure this is Frank's plan…to get out of trouble and keep Ginger's checks coming in." I replied to her, only for Fiona to come downstairs and explain that much to us while Frank was charistically absent.
"Okay, I'll call my brother's and have them bring my Grandma, and then take Mr.Perry back to his alley…by the mission." Savannah said and then stepped outside leaving me alone with Mr.Perry and Fiona.
"Issac, are you crazy, that's Savannah Wright? Do you even know who she is? What she does?" Fiona whisper screamed while gesturing to the front door that Savannah was currently standing on the other side of.
"Fiona, have I ever once judged you or questioned you about your questionable choices when it comes to those you share your body with? Besides Savannah and I have a mutually beneficial arrangement in place, no feelings, no commitment…just sex and friendship." I replied to Fiona who was left looking stumped while also wanting to argue.
"I-just be careful Izzy…you're not the kinda guy that can do, uncommitted." Fiona said softly before hugging me tightly and kissing the side of my head near my temple.
Fiona pulled back and cupped my face between both hands and looked on the verge of tears before she shook her head and went upstairs.
'That was a little weird." I thought to myself while finding Fiona's ass was still a magnet for my eyes.
"Before my Grandma gets here you should know she's very flirty like my mom but she's a good actress…so we can have her play like she has dementia…but we need to work on cleaning this place up…it's kinda disgusting and smells like shit." Savannah said to me and I nodded as I also thought the place should just be burnt down and rebuilt…but it was my home so I settled for cleaning it.
(Que anime cleaning montage)
Savannah and I worked side by side discovering all sorts of disgusting things from dead decomposing animals to old ass dirty diapers that could have been Fiona's.
By the time Savannah's brothers arrived only the living room was considered passable by her in cleanliness.
"Hello there, dear." I heard and I nearly fainted as Betty White walked into the house, and came over to me completely bi passing her granddaughter and making a beeline for me, cupping my junk once she was in reaching distance.
"Uhh, high there…I can see where your mom gets it from Princess." I replied to Betty White while looking to Savannah for help only to see her smirking and helping her brothers remove Mr.Perry from the house.
"So Hannah honey, this is the young man who made you straight…I'm so glad I might see some great grandchildren now." Savannah's grandmother said to her before lightly patting my junk and turning around to inspect the house, while Savannah just had this look on her face like shoot me now.
"My…I heard how bad you kids had it but this is just awful." The Betty White look alike said as she pulled out an iPhone and made a call.
"Yes, hello Audrey…you know the Ghallager house…yes I'm there I'm helping my grandson in law, well I need a full cleaning crew and new furniture to support eight people and all the trimmings, and put a rush on it dear." Betty White said into the phone and walked around the house sniffing dejectedly.
"So this is my Grandmother Betty Wright." Savannah said to me as she took my arm and clenched it between her breasts like I was a life preserver.
Ten minutes later three cleaning service vans and ten large moving trucks pulled up out front of our house, I locked the basement door before Savannah, Fiona, Betty and myself were evacuated from the house.
Twenty minutes after that a man looking like a construction contractor came over carrying a clipboard and wearing a hard hat, and explained things that I already knew to Fiona about the house like the wiring being exposed and a major fire hazard, that the foundations are crumbling and a whole slew of other problems.
"Just make it presentable, Ethan." Betty chimed in.
"Y-yes Ma'am right away ma'am." The contractor replied and ran off to do as he was told.
"Dear, your family needs to seriously consider moving…" Betty said to me softly while all of the Ghallager clan assembled sans one Frank Ghallager.
"I know…I bought the house next door…I just haven't gotten to the whole finding a contractor and what not to go through it yet." I leaned in and replied to her quietly so as not to alert the family.
"I'll have Ethan do it dear…as long as it's okay with you." Betty replied to me speaking softly as so not to be heard as well.
"I'd appreciate that…though I'm not sure I can afford him or his crew." I replied to her and she laughed softly.
"Dear, that's my crew…and you can afford it…think of it as a thank you present for easing my worry over Hannah." Betty replied and again felt a little angry at the way she seemed to needle at Savannah's bisexuality.
"Thanks…but Ghallagers don't do charity." I replied back at her and she just hummed in reply before speaking.
"Gallaghers do anything to survive dear…I've known a few." Betty said to me throwing me off a little because it sounded like she just threatened me.
I felt Savannah thread her fingers through mine and I looked down to meet her eyes as I watched the cleaning crews exit with all of our old stuff in large black bags before re-entering the house with the help of the movers with new stuff.
Savannah's eyes carried apologetic feelings which made me lean down and plant a kiss against her forehead.
An hour later Ethan came back and said the house was clear, except that they couldn't get into the basement.
Things were very tense between me, Fiona and Lip as we entered our home…luckily Ian was on a camping/survival trip for ROTC, so I wouldn't face his wrath for a week or so.
As Fiona, and Lip followed Savannah and I down into the basement and I caught photoshopped images of all of us spending time with Betty spread throughout the house.
"Who does she think she is?" Fiona whisper-snarled at Savannah while looking at me with I told you so eyes.
"Easy Fi, Savannah is helping us get out of a problem Frank caused. It's not her fault her grandmother went queen bitch and decided to clean our house and replace all our worn out shit with new pricey replacements." I said while moving in front of Fiona and looking towards Lip who was rolling a joint while looking between Fi and I.
"This is exactly why I didn't want her here." Fiona replied to me before throwing her arms up into the air and marching upstairs.
"You got something you want to say?" I asked Lip who shook his head no but then shrugged.
"The water heater needed replacing anyways." He smiled which made me roll my eyes.
"Sh-should I go?" Savannah asked me but I immediately shook my head no.
"Fiona is just upset she'll get over it." I replied to Savannah and picked her up climbing up the stairs to lock the door so we didn't get any uninvited guests down here.
"Yup, she's upset you stole her baby." Lip walked over and sat down next to Savannah and stage whispered to her like he was sharing some super secret.
"Fuck you Lip." I said which made him laugh.
"What do you mean by her baby?" Savannah asked with a voice filled with intrigue and amusement.
"Well…" Lip started to reply in a voice that I knew very well.
"Lip, if you don't shut the fuck up now…I'll never let you borrow money again or share my weed with you." I said to him coldly which made his smirking expression disappear which made me smirk only for Savannah to pipe in.
"Ohh, do tell me Lip, and I'll supply you with weed now on." Savannah said in a mischievousness filled voice.
"Sorry Izz." Lip fakely apologized as I mentally swore I'd get my revenge as he revealed all of my embarrassing secrets and how I still went to sleep with Fiona if I had bad nightmares…which I hadn't since I transmigrated because that'd be weird along with all other kinds of embarrassing things.
'FML.' I thought to myself as I heard all sorts of laughs and giggles coming from Savannah with every story Lip told her while we passed multiple joints around between us.
Finally I had enough.
"Hey Lip shouldn't you be running off to be Karen's lap dog." I said while looking at him, making him smirk.
"Karen is at a daddy daughter dance with her father…they're trying to patch things up between them." Lip replied to me.
"Shouldn't you be having dinner with Mandy Milkovich? She was looking all over the place for you today at school…said something about you tutoring her." Lip snarked back at me and I gave him a look that promised pain if he didn't leave now and then he got up and left but not before taking a wad of cash from his pocket held together by rubber bands and threw it onto my workbench.
"Have fun Izzy." Lip said and waved to me before leaving my room.
"Soo…Mandy?" Savannah asked with a fake smile on her face.
"Just a friend, I think she likes Lip." I replied to her though Savannah didn't seem to believe me.
"So you're mom's gang is all made out of women…I didn't know that, I just knew I shouldn't fuck with you." I said to Savannah trying to change the subject.
"Yup, almost all of them are former military too." Savannah replied to me and then got up to use the bathroom and grabbed something out of her bag that was on the floor near the steps while I went and relocked the door.
'So the events of the show and this world aren't exactly the same…that's good to know.' I thought to myself as I went over to the mini fridge and grabbed out two cans of soda and a small container of Byrne and Darry half baked ice cream.
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10.
"Hey, Know it all, could you come here for a second? I can't get the water to turn on." Savannah called out from the bathroom, her voice carrying a small bit of urgency.
"Really?" I asked softly to myself before shrugging and slipping into the bathroom.
Finding Savannah sitting on the sink mussing up her hair while wearing a Shelly push-up in black and black stockings.
"Damn…I thought you were on your period…I mean I know we had fun at the motel but.." I trailed off as Savannah gave me a smoky look that with her stormy gray eyes had me throwing my clothes off.
"Just shut up and take me already." Savannah smirked while arching one eyebrow.
"Maybe, I'm not in the mood…"I said even as my cock was hard as a rock and clearly, standing at attention for her to see.
When she went to get off the sink I smirked and lunged forward.
"So is this because you're worried Mandy is going to steal me away?" I teased as I pulled aside her thin sheer panties and slowly pushed myself inside of her.
"Ohh, yes mmm." Savannah moaned and wrapped her legs around me as her arms wrapped around the back of my neck, her hands running and fisting into my hair.
"N-no, I'm not worried…no attachments remember." Savannah gasped as I sheathed my whole length inside of her molten and already wet depths.
"I don't think I can do this." I found myself saying as I went to slide out only for Savannah to pull me back in with her legs.
"Ahh, y-yes you can-nnn." Savannah moaned as she started kissing my neck.
"No I mean, this no attachments thing and free relationship…yesterday when you said you were going to get a nice piece of ass, it felt worse than getting kicked in the nuts." I groaned as I felt Savannah's silky walls clamp down around me.
"Tell me what you ohh want then." Savannah sighed softly.
"I don't know…I just know, that I don't want to share you…with anyone else, or see you with someone else." I grunted as I started picking up the pace of my thrusts.
"Yes yes yes yes yes, don't stop…faster faster." Savannah moaned and sighed while I kept one hand on her hip and used the other to grab her hair and pull her head back.
"YEE-ESSS" Savannah shouted as her body shook and she creamed on my cock, while I was pushed over the edge by her spasming, squeezing, silky, warm, wet walls.
"Haa-haa-haahnn, tell me what you wannn-t Issac." Savannah panted and moaned as I pulled out and slammed back inside.
"I-I want to be your boyfriend." I grunted as I felt her walls clamp down even more on my cock.
"Goood, but maybe we can bring in a girl once and awhile for some fun. If we both agree on it…you know…boundaries ahh." Savannah moaningly replied to me, which made me pick her up, spun her around and bent her over the sink.
Slowly pushing back into her core, bringing my hand down on her ass while also wrapping my hand up in her hair.
"What am I not good enough for you?" I growled as I started slamming in and out of her, her ass rippling deliciously.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck." Savannah gasped out as I pulled back on her hair making her stand on her toes while supporting herself with her hands.
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"I thought my butt was sore earlier…" Savannah muttered as we laid on the bed and spooned.
"Now everything is a little…sore and my legs are numb." Savannah continued while grinding her ass against me.
"You love it so stop complaining Princess." I told Savannah which made her laugh softly and kiss my forearm while she used my upper arm as a pillow.
"Maybe…just a little." Savannah replied and rolled over to kiss me.
"I love you, know it all…it hurt me too when I heard you say it was a part of the rules." Savannah said as we slowly started kissing once more, our lips barely touching.
"So does this mean we're dating?" I asked Savannah who flushed but nodded.
"Well as your boyfriend I demand sex at least three times a day, and to be pampered at least two times a week." I joked as I rolled over and put Savannah onto her back planting kisses along her neck, collarbone coming to her breasts where I peppered them with kisses before taking one of the hard little rose buds into my mouth and sucking on it while I rolled the other around with my thumb.
"Ahh, then I demand the same but I want to be pampered five days a week…and once on the weekend." Savannah moaned softly as she reached down with her hand and started softly stroking my cock.
"I'll consider it…but above all I want your absolute loyalty to our relationship. There will be no one else involved, no one night stands, no threesomes, nothing but you and me." I said to her after releasing her nipple and attacking the other.
"Yes." Savannah replied breathlessly.
"Good Princess." I said teasingly and Savannah reversed things and I was on my back while she was sliding herself down my length and sucking my nipples.
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Upstairs an inspector of the state and a federal agent of the Treasury were conducting their interview with fake Aunt Ginger (Betty Wright) acted as though she had dementia and talked about "dancing with Ricky Ricardo and driving with Mario Andredi" while Savannah's cried and pleas for more came up through the floor making the already uncomfortable state and federal employees even more so.
…A few hours later.
"Fi, I think Kev is going to ask me to marry him, EEE!" Veronica came running into the house grabbing Fiona and jumping up and down happily.
"That's amazing Fi." Said back only to be interrupted by a pleasure filled shout of Fuck.
"Who?" Veronica asked, sounding very turned on and intrigued.
"Izzy and Savannah Wright." Fiona replied while crossing her arms over her chest while glaring angrily.
"Damn…it's about time, can't say I'm not a little jealous Kev had me convinced to pop his cherry…not that it took much convincing." V replied while noticing the angry look on her friend's face.
"Fiona, if I didn't know any better I'd think you were jealous." Veronica said while crossing her arms underneath her breasts and arching an eyebrow at Fiona.
"I'm not jealous…don't be disgusting V, it's just I'm worried…Izzy is different I'm worried she's going to hurt him." Fiona replied while clenching her fists to the point her knuckles turned white.
"Damn, Fi the boy has got to grow up some time. Part of growing up is getting your heart broken. Come on, let's go out tonight for some drinks." V said while rolling her eyes and grabbing Fiona by the arm and leading her out of the house, but not before grabbing the disability check left by the inspector earlier.
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"Grandma is gone, and you guys are in the clear for now but it's probably best you handle the whole Ginger situation sooner rather than later." Savannah told me as we stood in the shower together and she read through her text messages.
"Yeah…I have to dig her out of the backyard and then go from there." I replied to Savannah.
"I can call my friend at the Morgue…though that's probably not a viable option now as she'd probably want to have a little bit of fun together." Savannah replied to me while I started washing her hair.
"Thank you, but I'll ask M to get me a death certificate when the time comes…I just would rather not have Ginger in the backyard in case they have to do any work with the lines into the house." I replied to her as she set her phone down on the shelf on the other side of the shower before turning around and soaping up my hair.
"How did it feel when you stormed into that building?" Savannah asked me as she tilted her head back to wash her hair out underneath the water.
"Honestly…kinda boring, the fun part was fighting alongside Gisele…you should have seen her she was so graceful and skilled we were able to work together in perfect synchronization." I replied to Savannah while taking her place under the water.
"It almost sounds like you're in love with her and not me." Savannah said to me in mock poutines.
"Not in love, just appreciative of her skill." I replied to Savannah and felt her bite my neck.
"What…the…fuck?" Savannah gasped as she watched the slightly broken skin heal immediately before her eyes.
"Yeah…about that." I replied to Savannah.
"You know what, I don't need to know." Savannah replied to me as she reached behind me to shut off the shower.
'Well that went better than I thought it would.' I thought to myself as it was only a matter of time until she figured something was up with me.
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Fiona worriedly drank the drink some guy had but her unable to stop thinking about what might happen if…when Savannah learned how special Issac is.
And of course that's when the guy she wanted to see the most and the least showed up.
"Hey Fiona, let me take you to dinner to apologize." Steve said in a way of greeting just as her stomach growled.
And just like that she found herself ditching V at the woman's insistent acceptance finding herself at a restaurant she wouldn't even be able to waitress at.
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"Hey, let's go out somewheres tonight." I suddenly said to Savannah while texting M to get us a car and driver.
"O-okay." Savannah replied to me while sounding nervous.
Savannah got dressed in the clothes she brought her while I pulled a new pair of black jeans, a heather gray button up dress shirt and a new pair of black converse shoes.
Grabbing both the money from Savannah's overnight bag that I'd stashed in there and the money from Lip finding 1,200 bucks, feeling a little surprised he sold all of the weed so fast and that he gave me back more than he should have.
Walking outside finding a stretched Lincoln Town Car waiting for us with a pretty blonde chauffeur woman waiting for us by the door.
"Sir." The woman greeted while bowing slightly and opening the door.
"Thank you, take us to a dress shop please, and then take us to the best restaurant in Chicago." I told the woman as I followed Savannah into the back seat of the car.
"A dress shop?" Savannah asked me while squirming on the seat beside me.
"Yup, I want to see my Princess dressed like a princess on our first official date." I said teasingly which made Savannah punch my arm and cutely say fuck off before leaning up to kiss my cheek.
…
As we were walking around the high end clothing boutique I had to keep hold of Savannah's waist so she didn't run off, since she was incredibly uncomfortable around all the price tags that started at 250 dollars.
I spotted a dark green dress on a mannequin that I knew would go great with her hair and my eyes just like my shirt went with her eyes.
"Know it all, all of this stuff is way too pricey and I've never even worn a dress before." Savannah whispered as she snuggled against my side and I couldn't help but find her adorable.
"Don't worry, you were made to wear dresses and look like a total boss doing so." I comforted her while giving her firm toned ass a little pat while an attendant came over and I picked out the dress for Savannah to wear and she snapped her finger and one woman went to retrieve the dress after I gave Savannah's measurements and the attendant and Savannah stared at me with their mouths slightly agape.
"How do you know my dress sizes when I don't?" Savannah asked me as another woman brought over a foot measurer after the main attendant saw Savannah's Jordan's.
"Please, with as much time as we've spent together naked, I've had plenty of time to burn your measurements into my mind." I joked with a fake posh British accent that made the attendant who was single and looking for some dick giggle and twirl a strand of her auburn hair around her finger.
Ten minutes later Savannah was stumbling out of the changing room with her new dress on that had a slit up her right leg that ended just above mid thigh, but didn't reveal her anything between her legs while she unsteadily spun showing how tightly and perfectly the dress cupped her ass, as the straps made an x across the back, coming full circle while just the right amount of her breasts were on display to be sexy but not slutty.
"H-how do I-i look?" Savannah asked while her whole body flushed pink as she saw me admiring her.
"Know it all?" Savannah hissed as she tried to cover herself up.
"You look amazing Princess." I said softly as I moved forward and kissed her lips making her moan into my mouth.
"You can wear your Jordans if these shoes hurt your feet." I told Savannah softly while cupping her chin and running my thumb over her bottom lip feeling thankful that people heal much faster in this world than my old one or else it would have looked like I was an abusive boyfriend.
"Princesses don't wear Jordans…" Savannah replied while trailing off.
"Mine does." I shot back and stole her lips again.
"He-hem, Sir…we have to close now, it's after nine pm." The attendant that had been seeing to our needs, said and I could hear the jealousy clear in her voice.
"Thank you miss." I replied while tossing her 1,200 bucks I'd gotten from Lip, while scooping Savannah up into a princess carry that made her squeak and cling to me.
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The attendant followed behind us with a bag held in her outstretched hand which had Savannah clothes that she wore here in it.
Which she immediately passed to our driver before going back inside of the boutique here in the fashion district.
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Steve was completely forgotten about as Fiona looked above him and to the door as Issac proudly entered the restaurant with the green dyed hair slut.
'What the actual Fuck, how could he come here with a whore like that? How can he even put himself in danger by being with her? I've spent fourteen years of my life protecting him and this is how he repays me.' Fiona thought to herself as she watched Isaac walk into the restaurant dressed up and looking handsome, while Savannah Wright clung to his arm while wearing a beautiful green dress that highlighted how much prettier she is than her.
Fiona couldn't take her eyes off of them the small smiles, the eyes filled with love and desire as they shared whispered conversation and small soft laughter with one another, like they were both in their own little world.
They looked so perfect together it made Fiona sick with anger or maybe envy.
Finally Fiona had enough and stood up from the table she was sharing with Steve with the intent to march over and confront the little skank that was manipulating her precious baby brother that needed so much more protection than the others because he is special.
Steve seemed to think that this was his doing as he led her to the door, put on a jacket and caught a key to a Porsche 911 gt.
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Savannah and I were back in the town car after having a nice date, when suddenly she asked a question.
"Why haven't you asked about my period yet?" Savannah asked me and I shrugged slightly.
"Well they usually don't last only a day…I didn't want to pry in case it was an extremely personal subject you weren't ready to share with me yet." I replied to Savannah while smiling at her reassuringly.
"I can't have kids." Savannah suddenly said and then curled in on herself and started crying.
I didn't say anything since I figured anything I said would come out wrong so I just hugged her.
"Aren't you going to say some bullshit, like it's okay or it doesn't matter?" Savannah asked me as she pushed out of my hug whilst not enough to separate herself from me.
"Nope, sure it might matter in five to ten years…but there's a chance we could break up tomorrow so I'll just support you and love you in the best ways I can." I replied to Savannah who looked like she was struggling to process what I said.
"Thank you." Was all Savannah said before resting her head against my shoulder while she sat in my lap.
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When the car pulled up outside of the house I stayed inside and looked at it while Savannah was sleeping soundly snuggled up against me.
'I need to change…I love my new family but I can't keep wasting my new life in the hood spending my free time smoking weed…the pillow fights/indoor trampoline place will be a total bust unless it's sexed up…and Savannah, she won't ever leave the south side…not for me anyways, so let's just enjoy the ride while it lasts and hope she never shares my secret with anyone else.' I thought to myself as I made a small vow to myself to clean up my life and start applying the intelligence I'd asked for and make something of my life before getting out of the car.
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