Chapter 10

"Haha, of course! It's Walter right?" I asked, taking a sip from my drink.

"That's right. What did you say your name was again?" Walter asked me, licking his lips as his eyes raked my body up and down.

"I didn't." I got out of my chair and sat in his lap, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. "If you're lucky, you might just get it." I whispered, running a finger over his lips. His lips parted and I hopped off his lap, straightening my dress.

"Mmm, I like you. What would it take for me to get a woman like you to leave this place with me?" he asked, grabbing my hips towards his. I played with his tie and looked up at him from under my lashes.

"Hmm I don't know, what do you have to offer?" I whispered seductively in his ear, nipping at his ear lobe.

"Oh I have a lot to offer, trust me. You won't be disappointed." he whispered back, sliding his hand down my leg, lifting it up and hooking it around his waist. I felt his erection poking me in the belly. Oh shit. I think I might have overdone it. The device was in this inside of his jacket, in a pocket. When I get the jacket off of Walter, Justin will come over and take the device and at that point I am supposed to hurry back to the car so we can get out of here. Simple enough.

Walter was looking at me like I was a prized piece of meat and he wasn't letting go until he got what he wanted.

"A lot to offer you say? I guess I'll have to be the judge of that one wouldn't I?" I responded, sliding my hands down to his chest. I smiled up at him and slowly slid his jacket off, feeling his pecs as I did, not wanting to raise any suspicion. I tossed the jacket on the chair next to us pressed him even closer to me, wanting to have his full attention.

"Oh yeah?" He glanced down at my lips and back into my eyes, a mischievous grin plastered on his face. He leaned forward to kiss me, but there was no way his lips were touching mine so I turned my head slightly and his lips planted on my jaw.

I watched Justin stealthily grab the jacket as Walter planted kisses down my neck. I grabbed his hair and moaned softly, pretending I was into it. When in all reality, I just wanted to get away from this pervert. Justin raised an eyebrow when I moaned and I rolled my eyes, mouthing for him to hurry up. Justin swiped the device into his pocket in one move and nodded at me, indicating that it was time to go. He jogged to the exit and I pushed Walter off of me.

"It was nice to meet you Walter, but I just remembered that I have to meet my boyfriend like, right now. Bye." I scurried away after Justin without a backwards glance.

"Back already? Seemed like you were enjoying yourself." Justin commented as I caught up to him.

"Shut up. Don't act like you didn't actually enjoy the show." I smirked at him. Before he could respond, something whizzed by my face. I dodged it and looked at direction it came from, eyes wide and alert. There were about three guys on the roof of the casino and two more on the building next to it.

"Fuck! Mileyna run!" Justin shouted, whipping out two guns. I hesitated and he glared at me. "Run now!" He pushed me in the direction of the car and I ran as fast I could. As I ran for my life, I heard gunshots and prayed that Justin was okay. I was almost to the car when I heard running behind me. I turned around and saw Justin coming my way. Behind him, four guys were laying on the ground, dead. I gasped and covered my mouth. This was actually real.

"Come on Mileyna let's go!" Justin yelled, hopping in the front seat of the car. I was about to turn around to go to the car when someone grabbed me from behind, pressing a gun to my head.

"Give me the device and she lives." A raspy voice shouted to Justin, pressing the gun even harder into my scull, making me wince from the pressure. Remembering what Justin had taught me, I lifted my foot and smashed it down hard on the person's foot, possible breaking a bone. The person screamed and loosened their grip on my neck, giving me the chance to elbow them in the ribcage and whip my gun out.

It was a man covered head to toe in black, with a black mask on his face. He coughed and clutched his chest in pain. I aimed my gun at his head and cocked it, ready to blow his brains out. But then it actually registered in my head what I was about to do and I started shaking.

"Mileyna shoot him!" I heard Justin yell from the car. I breathed heavily and tried to stop shaking so I could aim properly. The man laughed at me and aimed his gun at me. My eyes widened and I knew right then and there that I was going to die tonight.

"No!" Justin pushed me to the side and shot the guy straight in the head, but not before the guy could get his shot in. The man dropped to the ground and Justin screamed, clutching his side. He removed his hand and blood coated it. His white suit was starting to turn red and his face started paling.

"Justin!" I screamed, running towards him.

"We need to get out of here before anymore of the come." Justin grunted in pain, moving towards the car.

"I'm driving." I helped him get in the passengers seat and then I hopped on the drivers side, peeling out of the parking lot.

"I'm so sorry Justin. I really am. I froze up, I didn't-"

"Stop talking." Justin groaned as I went over a speed bump, clutching his side even tighter. His suit was extremely red now and it seemed like it was getting worse.

"Sorry, I-" Justin growled and I shut up, driving faster so we could make it back to his house quickly.

"Come on Justin, we're here." I parked in his driveway and hurried to his side, grabbing his arm. I draped it over my shoulder and helped him to the front door, grunting at how heavy he was.

"Jesus what are you made of? Bricks?" I muttered, out of breath by the time we reached his front door. I unlocked the door and kicked it open, calling out to Augustus.

"My word, what happened?" he gasped, closing the door behind us.

"He got shot, I'm going to need some medical supplies and water." I grunted out and made my way to the living room. I dropped him on the largest couch and rolled my shoulders from the aching sensation.

Justin was sheet white and was looking worse by the minute. I took his jacket off and ripped his dress shirt open, revealing his large torso. I took that oppurtunity to check out his perfectly carved abs and v-line.

"Mileyna." Justin groaned, snapping me out of my daze.

"Sorry," I muttered, grabbing the cloth Augustus just gave me. I dipped it in the water and dabbed around his gunshot wound, cleaning it so I could get a better look at it. Once it was clean, I reached behind him and rubbed his back, looking for an exit would. There was none.

"Uh oh." I said to myself, calling Augustus back.

"Uh oh what?" Justin asked, his breathing labored.

"There's no exit would, so I'm going to have to dig the bullet out of you."

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