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Mila "Fox" De'Lune

"The world is a seriously fucked up place."

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a character in “Under The Forever Moon”, as played by desire99600

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"My lips are the gun, my smile is the trigger, my kisses are the bullets, baby, call me a killer."



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| Full Name |
"My last name means 'of the moonlight' in french. Guess it fits. I've always been one for the nightlife." Mila Fox De'Lune

| Nickname |
"Just because he calls me Mila, doesn't mean I like it." Only Emilio and Odessa know her real name, Mila. And only Emilio dares to call her by it, because he knows she hates it, so he does it to spite her. Typically, for people who know her as more than a stripper, she goes by her middle name, Fox. She likes the name, because it fits her quite well. Other common nicknames for her are De'Lune, her last name, or, since it's a mouthful, Luna or just Lune. She doesn't really care what you call her, so long as it's not Mila.

| Age |
"I've seen and done more than most fifty year olds." 20 years-old

| Gender |
"Fuck you." Female

| Role |
"Don't act like you don't know who I am." Girl One | Stripper




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| Eye color |
"You hardly even notice it unless you look really close." Fox's eyes are actually two different colors, though, unless you see her a lot, or you look into her eyes directly, you really don't notice it. Her right eye is a pale blue-green shade, while her left eye is a soft green color. They're not intensely vibrant and since one eye is only a little bluer than the other, it makes them appear to be almost the same shade. However, when out in the sunlight or in harsh lighting conditions, her right eye does appear to be noticeably darker than the left one, and this is when people tend to notice it.

| Hair Color |
"Yes it's my real hair." Fox is immensely proud of her hair. She takes good care of it, and styles is carefully. She's never cut it, so it hangs in long, healthy, thick tresses down a little farther than her hips. People often think that her hair is extensions, seeing as it's so long, but Fox has simply been growing it a long time. WIP

| Skin Tone |
"What can I say? I was blessed." Mila has naturally tanned skin, so all year round she has an even, smooth tan. In the Summer though, she can get extremely dark.

| Height & Weight |
"I can be intimidating." Fox is slender and built with the body of the dancer, but she's not short. She stands at model height, a full 6'1", with long legs and smooth grace. She can be extremely intimidating with this height, and often uses it to her advantage. As for weight, she may be slim but do not underestimate her, she has a dancer's body, meaning that she also has a dancer's muscles, and could knock you on your back easily. She weighs 134 lbs due to her height.

| Distinct Markings |
"Sure, I've got some tats." Mila has almost an obsession with tattoos and piercings. She may not be as into them as Dess, but she does have her fair share.
Piercings
When it comes to piercings, Mila has her belly button pierced, as well as both her hips. On her left ear she has a triple helix, and it's also pierced all the way up. Her right ear has five cartilage piercings as well as a single helix and one lobe piercing. Finally, she also has her right collarbone pierced.
Scars
When it comes to scars, Mila has plenty, because she hasn't always been treated nicely. The most noticeable scar she had slices through the arch of her right eyebrow. She got it when one of the guys smashed a liquor bottle over her head, knocking her out. She hates it and hides in under the swoop of her hair, but it isn't always hidden perfectly. She has another fairly large scar running up the inside of her left arm from wrist to elbow. This, she got in a car accident. Another runs from the point where her shoulder meets her neck, along the top of her shoulder, to it's very tip. This she got from a knife, she tried to doge the slash, but it managed to get her along the top of the shoulder. Finally, she has one sitting on the back of her neck, under her hair, though this is more a carving than a scar. It's a carving of the gang's symbol, marking her as their property. She has many other scars as well, from being in so many fights and getting tossed around so much over the years, but these four are by far the largest and most noticeable.
Tattoos
When it comes to tattoos, Fox has several and plans to get even more. The first tattoo she ever got, was when she was thirteen, and sits on the back of her right shoulder and is a quote, reading: "We will all laugh at gilded butterflies." Another of her tattoos sits on her right ribcage at sort of an angle, just under the one on her shoulder, reading "And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music." On her left ribcage, Mila has a third quote tattoo that reads: "There once was a little girl who never knew love until a boy broke her HEART." On the inside of her right arm, just under her elbow, Fox has a tattoo of Marilyn Monroe. Her fourth and final tattoo sits on the small of her back as a "tramp stamp" iun the shape of a black tribal fox.




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| Likes |
"The list isn't very long."
ā™„ Drugs
ā™„ Cigarettes
ā™„ Drinking
ā™„ Lingerie
ā™„ Odessa
ā™„ Emilio (sometimes)
ā™„ Guns
ā™„ Pissing Emilio off
ā™„ Parties
ā™„ Rough sex
ā™„ Swearing
ā™„ Fast cars

| Dislikes |
"How much time do you have? We could be here all fucking night."
āœ— Emilio (most of the time)
āœ— Being a possession
āœ— Being called a slut
āœ— Stupid people
āœ— Emotional people
āœ— Cats
āœ— Being alone
āœ— Rules
āœ— Being told what to do
āœ— Good people
āœ— Kids
āœ— Losing
āœ— Being played with

| Fears |
"Fear is for pussys."
ā˜  Love āž› As completely cliche as it sounds, Mila is terrified of love. For one, she's felt it before, and it only ended up breaking her heart. She doesn't every want it again. But also, she's terrified of falling in love because he knows love is something she can never have. She's a piece of property, and anyone who loves her runs the risk of being killed. Even if she were to love someone again, she could never be with them. It would only end up getting them killed and that scares her.
ā˜  Losing Odessa āž› Mila hates to admit it, but Odessa is her best friend in the world and she would die for her if asked. Having a friend that she cares about and can trust in her fucked up world is probably the only thing that keeps her sane so she's afraid of losing that.
ā˜  Being Alone āž› There's a reason Mila puts up with the way she's treated and that's because she's afraid of being alone. It's twisted and fucked up, but the way she sees it, at the very least, she never has to be alone. Emilio, at the very least, takes care of her. She's afraid that if she ran away to live on her own, she wouldn't make it. Partially because she's too fucked up, and partially because she can't stand loneliness.




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| Personality |
"I'm an object, I'm not allowed to have a personality." Fox is a tough girl. Her life has been hard and it's hardened her. For her it's either been adapt or die. So that's what she does. She adapts to her situation and it keeps her from going insane or getting killed. She tricks herself into thinking she doesn't mind being used and abused. That she likes pain.

Her life has her so fucked up she probably wouldn't even recognize happiness if it slapped her in the face, and, if she did have the luxury of feeling it, she wouldn't know what to do, and would most likely freak out and fuck it up. She's just not used to being happy, though she chooses to ignore this.

In order to survive, Fox pretends she doesn't give a shit about anyone or anything, making her appear colder than she really is. She's forced herself into thinking that she can't survive on her own, without Emilio, and even, when she's at her lowest, tricks herself into thinking she loves him even though she knows it's a lie. She's a hard girl to approach, and it's even harder to get her alone. Because she hates being alone.

She almost clings to Emilio as a sort of safety net, to keep her from feeling or dealing with her emotions, even though she hates him and her situation. She rarely spends time alone because she's afraid of being alone. When she's by herself is when she falls apart.

Because her life has been so hard, Fox is also deceptively hard. People often call her a cold bitch, because she'll cut you to pieces with just a glare. She's got an attitude and a mouth that gets her into trouble more often than not because, though she pretends to like Emilio, what she really likes is pissing him off. She'll go to any length to make him angry, knowing that it's dangerous, hoping maybe he'll eventually kill her. But he never does. For some reason, no matter what she does, he keeps her alive.

Fox knows the best way to piss him off is to run away. So she's done it countless times, but never with any real intention of leaving. If she were to really run away, she'd be more careful. When she runs off just to piss him off, she's sloppy, intending for him to find her.

The truth is, even though she hates her life, she can't leave it. She doesn't know anything else, and is afraid that she'd go absolutely insane trying to live in the real world where people have jobs and wives and families, and don't face death and drugs and sex almost every single day. She wouldn't know how to live and function on her own without Emilio, because, while he treats her like shit, he takes care of her. She's terrified to admit it, but she's horribly dependant on other people. She needs someone to take care of her, or she feels lost and alone.

No one ever gets to see this brokenness though. No one knows she wakes up almost every morning hoping to die. Everyone thinks she doesn't care and that's what she wants them to think. She wants them to look at her and think she's nothing but a cold hearted bitch because that's what she wishes she could be. Maybe if she was that way, she could stop hurting so badly.




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| History |
"My story is the kind of story people tend not to believe. I guess they don't like to think about some of the shit that's happened to me as being real." From the day she was born, Mila never really caught a break. Life has been handing her the shitty cards ever since she could remember. Her mother was, go figure, a prostitute. She ran away from her pimp to have Mila, terrified that he'd make her get rid of her, or worse, kill her.

Her mother wasn't the greatest mother. She made mistakes, but what mattered was she tried. So incredibly hard it was impossible to hate her and Mila, though angry with her mother sometimes, always loved her. Life was rough, her mother had little to no work skills and was always losing jobs, having to sleep with random men to make money, but it wasn't unbearable. At the very least, they had each other.

When she was nine was when shit caught up with them real fast. Her mother and her had moved a lot, in order to hide from the men who'd forced her into prostitution in the first place, but at one point, Mila wasn't sure what went wrong. Maybe they stayed a little too long, she wasn't sure, but they were found. They beat the shit out of her mother, and then beat her as well, threatening her mother, the entire time, that they were going to kill her daughter, but when it was finally all over, they didn't kill her. They killed her mother and left her. Alone, thinking she'd die.

After that, Fox wasn't quite sure what to do, and somehow, she managed to survive on the streets for three years. It was impossibly hard, and very lonely, but she was tough and she managed, until the day, when she was no older than twelve, she was kidnapped and forced into the dark world of human trafficking, a time she prefers not to remember.

At sixteen was when she thought it was finally all over. She ended up in the hands of a gang member, not the first she'd ever crossed paths with for sure, but she first she'd ever cared about. It was twisted, but they fell in love and she thought maybe she could be happy. Until, of course, the leader of his gang, Emilio, began to take interest in her. Jake, the guy she loved, didn't like it, but Emilio was heartless, and told him if he didn't give her up, he'd kill him. So, in order to save his own life, he gave her up, breaking her heart.

Mila couldn't get over the pain. It tore her apart, and made her unruly. She wouldn't listen to a single thing Emilio said, hoping maybe he'd get pissed enough to kill her. She was done with her shitty life, and hated having to see Jake almost every day.

It got to the point where Emilio was so frustrated, he didn't know what else to do to get her to behave, so he killed Jake, and that was what completely destroyed any resolve she had left.

After that, Mila never really recovered. What Jake had started to fix in her heart by loving her had completely shattered and she'd turned into a shell, allowing herself to become nothing but arm candy for Emilio.




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Fucked Up World
The Pretty Reckless
Back door bitches begging me to behold
All their cash and cars platinum silverā€™n gold
We're like ā€˜diamonds in the skyā€™ that is what we are told
No mountain made of money can buy you a soul

I can see it [x3]
Coming down
I can see it [x3]
Coming down

It's a fucked up world
What do you get
Sex and love and guns like a cigarette
Itā€™s a fucked up world
What do you get from it
Sex and love and guns like a cigarette [x2]

Banging little boys bugging me on the bus
Say they want to know who did it but the answer's really us see
I don't know you why do you want to know me
You ain't gettin what you want unless you're getting it for free

I can feel it [x3]
Coming down
I can feel it [x3]
Coming down

It's a fucked up world
What do you get
Sex and love and guns like a cigarette
Itā€™s a fucked up world
What do you get from it
Sex and love and guns like a cigarette [x3]

Back to these backdoor bitches begging me to behave
Jamming Jesus down my throat note I don't want to be saved
Ainā€™t a chain on my brain I'm nobody's slave
I got one foot in the cradle and one in the grave

It's a fucked up world
Sex and love and guns like a cigarette
Itā€™s a fucked up world
What do you get from it
Sex and love and guns like a cigarette [x3]

It's a fucked up world [x11]
Sex and love and guns like a cigarette [x8]

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Hit Me Like A Man
The Pretty Reckless
Ow!

I am strong, love is evil
It's a version of perversion that is only for the lucky people
Take your time and do with me what you will
I won't mind, you know I'm ill, you know I'm ill

So hit me like a man and love me like a woman
Buried and sad, look me in the eyes, I want it
One will give you hell, one will give you heaven
Hit me like a man, love me like a woman
Love me like a woman

Love is strong, but I am evil
You are wrong, about me
Take your time, ah, play with me until
You can hear the children scream, like their stuck inside a dream
That you, ah, will

So hit me like a man, love me like a woman
Bury me alive, I can see it in your eyes, you want it
Some will give you pain, some will give you pleasure
Hit me like a man, love me like a woman
Love me like a woman

Don't you run away, run away from me, I will run away from you
Don't you run away, run away from me, I will run away from you

Hit me like a man, love me like a woman
From the devil deep inside, can't you see what I'm wanting?
Some will give you hell, some will give you heaven
So hit me like a man, love me like a woman
Love me like a woman
Love me like a woman
Love me like a woman, ow!


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So begins...

Mila "Fox" De'Lune's Story

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There was a lot Dessa would change if she could. For starts getting pregnant, she wouldnā€™t change Ava for the world, but the sick reality of it was that Ava didnā€™t deserve to grow up the way she was and It was all Dessaā€™s fault. It killed her every day more than anyone knew and more then sheā€™d like to admit. She took one last drag off her cigarette before stomping it out.

Cameron rolled over on top of her and kissed her forehead gently and she closed her eyes, letting the tears sheā€™d been holding back finally fall because she couldnā€™t fight them anymore. The kiss on her forehead had been a simple gesture to him, yet to her it was just about the nicest thing a guy had ever down. Then he kissed her lips and more teas fell down her cheeks and she kissed him back weakly. His lips moved along her jaw and then down her neck and she let out a shuttering breath. He was kissing her like she actually meant something and that scared her, because she was so convinced that she meant nothing. That all she was good for was sealing deal, making money, and pleasing Emilio.

"You're a good mother." he breathed against her lips, she had to keep her eyes closed to keep from completely breaking down, he continued his kisses along her shoulder, before moving back up her neck. "I know I haven't known you very long, so you probably won't believe me, but it's true. I can tell a lot about a person from the sound of their voice, and I can tell, just by the way you said her name, that you're a good mother." he said the words that she needed to hear, but she didnā€™t want to hear from him, because it only solidified that simple fact that he was breaking down her walls. She opened her eyes only to meet his gaze as he ran his thumb over her lips causing her to shiver. "You're beautiful Dess." he breathed her name, not her stage name and it felt incredible.

She was getting ready to push him away, because that was all she knew how to say. Sheā€™d already formed the cruel words sheā€™d say and then sheā€™d slip her close back on and leave. She was practically trained to do that when a guy got to close. Only he lend in before she had the chance to speak and he kissed her deeper then sheā€™d ever been kissed like he needed her to know what he was saying, he meant. Heā€™d stolen the words sheā€™d worked so hard to put together, right out from under her. Her head was spinning and her whole body was on fire. The only thing that mattered was the two of them, even if Emilio came busting through the door, she wouldnā€™t give a shit, because kissing him took everything away. All the pain, all the heartache, he took it all with that single kiss and she couldnā€™t help but moan deeply into his lips as she kissed him back just as hard.

She ran her fingertips over his shoulder blades, loving the smooth warmth of his skin. She forced herself to pull away then, letting her lips move tenderly along his jawline, like they were completely in love, despite the fact theyā€™d just met, she felt a connection between them that she couldnā€™t quite explain. She brought her lips back to his and kissed him, she kissed him like she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him. She knew it was dangerous the way she was kissing him, she was risking her life and his and Avaā€™s. Because she wasnā€™t just kissing him and she knew they wouldnā€™t be able to stop with just tonight, they were already dangerously addicted to each other, she could feel it even as they continued to kiss, she told herself to pull away but she just couldnā€™t.

She forced herself to pull away and she found his eyes, she held them in silence for a long moment. She could read it in his eyes, just like she knew he could read it in hers that it was inevitable, if they didnā€™t walk away tonight and go their separate ways theyā€™d end up dead or running for ever and in all honest she really didnā€™t care.

ā€œDo you know what youā€™re getting yourself into?ā€ she whispered and it was a serious question like she wanted to hear it from him, that he knew exactly who she was and how dangerous Emilio was.



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He kept his eyes on the black sky above them as it went silent between them and he listened to the waves crashing on the shore. He wasnā€™t entirely sure what it was about her, Max was the kind of guy who could get any girl, he knew that and as much as he wanted to admit that he only want Fox, because he couldnā€™t have her, he knew that wasnā€™t it. She was beautiful and every time he kissed her he felt alive and he knew that it wasnā€™t just some passing phase. He glanced to her as he felt her eyes on him and he rolled his head to the side so he could hold her gaze as she spoke.

"You don't want to know everything. Half of it, I wish I could forget." He sighed, he knew then what she was going to tell him, was her own personal hell. [b]"My mother was like me." she said simply and he watched as she closed her eyes and somehow he knew exactly what she was doing, because he did it every time someone mentioned his motherā€™s name. "Except she was a hell of a lot stronger than I was, because, when she found out she was pregnant, she managed to get away from the men who owned her." she continued and he listened as his eyes took in every inch of her face into memory.


"Only, they caught up with us eventually, and killed her. The only reason they didn't kill me was because they'd beat me so badly, they didn't think I'd live anyway." he sat up then, taking aswig from one of the many bottles of alcohol. "I lived on the streets for three years, until, when I was twelve, I was drugged and kidnapped. After a while of being tossed around, bought, sold, raped, beaten, all that shit, a man named Jake bought me." even though he wasnā€™t looking at her, he could hear the pain she was trying to hide in her voice. "He was Emilio's half brother, and the two of them hardly got along. What Jake had, Emilio always wanted, what Emilio had, Jake wanted. I was in love with Jake, it was really hard not to be, he was so different from the assholes I was used to, and Emilio scared the shit out of me. Eventually though, Emilio's stupid rivalry with his brother extended to me and he took me from him." he sighed as she paused "And Jake let him. I nearly destroyed me, and it pissed Emilio off that I wouldn't stop moping, so one day, he went out, and came home with blood on his hands."

He glanced back at her as she winched and his jaw clenched and his grip tightened around the bottle as he took another swig, he knew her pain more then sheā€™d ever know. Not only had the first girl heā€™d fallen in love with cheated on him, but it was with his own fucking brother, his flesh and blood. Even after Kimmy and Cain had apologized and heā€™d taken her back, theyā€™d still hooked up. Emilio and Jake remained him way to much of him and Cain. Because despite the fact that they were brothers and they loved each other, they were both stubborn and dangerous and if there fighting went too far, one of them would end up dead.

"When I asked him who's it was, he told me it was Jake's." She shrugged like it was no big deal, but the tone of her voice as she spoke gave her away. Max was a cop, which practically made him a human lie detector. "Ever since then, I've been Emilio's.ā€ he laid back down them and she sat up. He focused on the sky for a moment. ā€œBe thankful I cut out all the horrible details. How about you? What's your story?" she smirked as she flicked her cigarette away. "It's got to be pretty fucking interesting, seeing as, somehow, you're not a heartless asshole, and yet you still ended up in this business." she added.

She sighed as he sat up and lend over, placing soft kisses along her shoulders, before pressing his lips to hers gently, because as stupid as it sounded it had honestly been entirely too long for him, since heā€™d tasted her lips. He kissed her deeply, fisting her dark hair in his hand. Before he finally pulled away and held her eyes as he tried to decide exactly what he was going to tell her and what he had to leave out to keep up his cover.

ā€œWell, my father was a hitman, fucking brilliant hitman.ā€ He started. ā€œMy mom, she was perfect.ā€ He sighed. ā€œWhat she saw in my dad Iā€™ll never know, he was cruel and cold. Started taking me and my brother with him on jobs when we were just kids.ā€ He spoke smoothly, as if pacing himself, like he was trying not to fall apart. He lit himself a cigarette as he turned his eyes onto the dark ocean water. ā€œMy brother and I were his pride and joy.ā€ He sighed taking a long drag off his cigarette, blowing the smoke out in front of him. ā€œHe liked boys, so when my mom got pregnant with a girl, he shot her, made us help bury her body.ā€ He choked back the pain in his voice.

ā€œFuck.ā€ He breathed, trying to compose himself, Max had always been more emotional than his brother and he hated himself for that, he wished he was more like Cain. ā€œAnyways, after that, my brother took me and we left. Didnā€™t look back. We were introduced back into drugs a while later, thatā€™s when I met her he said changing up the story a little. ā€œStupidly feel in love with her and was there when she chose to get a fucking abortion.ā€ He said and he couldnā€™t fight the pain in his voice. ā€œThen I walked in on her and Cameron, not one, but three times.ā€ He shook his head, pausing as he finished off one of the bottle of alcohol that was nearly full, before tossing it away and he could feel the anger building in him. ā€œI fucking took her back even then. It was world war three between him and I for her.ā€ He shrugged. ā€œThen I woke up one morning and she was gone.ā€ He said taking a deep breath as he glanced to her.

ā€œAfter that I tried drinking myself to death, but God seems to think I need to be alive.ā€ He smirked. ā€œI guess I know why now.ā€ He said referring to her as he held her eyes.



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He sat up next to her with a sigh and she closed her eyes as he leaned over and placed soft kisses along her shoulder, making her moan softly, loving the feel of his lips on her skin. He kissed her lips then and she kissed back just as deeply as he was kissing her, heart racing when he fisted a hand in her hair. For a moment, she thought he was going to ignore her and not tell his story, and part of her wanted to hear it, because she wanted to know him, but another part of her was worried about letting herself get too close to him. If she let herself know him, she'd grow even more attached to him than she already was, and she didn't want that. She didn't want him to end up hurt because he'd treated her well.

Eventually though, he pulled away and she could see in his eyes, that he was trying to decide how much to tell her. ā€œWell, my father was a hitman, fucking brilliant hitman.ā€ He started and she listened. ā€œMy mom, she was perfect. What she saw in my dad Iā€™ll never know, he was cruel and cold. Started taking me and my brother with him on jobs when we were just kids.ā€ He said, turning his eyes away from her and onto the water ahead of him while he spoke. "He liked boys, so when my mom got pregnant with a girl, he shot her, made us help bury her body.ā€ He choked.

ā€œFuck.ā€ He breathed, and she knew he was having a hard time telling her, so she didn't push. He could stop anytime he wanted, she wouldn't mind. ā€œAnyways, after that, my brother took me and we left. Didnā€™t look back. We were introduced back into drugs a while later, thatā€™s when I met her." He said and she assumed he meant Kimmy. She could tell just by the way he'd said it. ā€œStupidly fell in love with her and was there when she chose to get a fucking abortion. Then I walked in on her and Cameron, not once, but three times.ā€ He continued and she could practically feel the pain in his voice. ā€œI fucking took her back even then. It was world war three between him and I for her. Then I woke up one morning and she was gone.ā€ He said and looked over at her.

ā€œAfter that I tried drinking myself to death, but God seems to think I need to be alive. I guess I know why now.ā€ He said with a smirk and she smirked back and sighed, climbing into his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck.

"I know that kind of pain." She breathed, holding his eyes. "I've tried to die more times than I can count, but something just won't let me." Mila sighed before kissing his lips, leaning her body against his, laying him back on the blanket. "She doesn't deserve you, you know." She whispered, hovering over him. "Not that I'm saying I do, I've done some pretty terrible shit." she shrugged. "But a girl who can't appreciate your love doesn't deserve it." Mila said softly, pressing her lips against his jaw, before moving along his neck and then down his chest slowly.




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Cain could practically taste how badly she'd needed to be kissed the way he was kissing her. She kissed him back just as deeply, and he could tell, just by the way she did it, that he was breaking down barriers she'd had up for a long time, and, in all honesty, she was doing the same to him. He wanted her more than he'd ever wanted anyone, and that was what worried him. He couldn't have her. Not to mention the fact that, the fact she was unattainable might be the only reason he wanted her so badly. He'd always wanted what he couldn't have, and he was passionate about it, too, until he got it, and then he easily grew bored. He was terrified of that happening with her, because, not only did he want her, he'd made the mistake of caring about her pain. He didn't want to hurt her.

Her fingers ran along his shoulder blades, driving him crazy and making him groan softly against her lips before she pulled away and her lips started to move along his jaw. The kisses were tender, like they were lovers, and they felt incredibly real. For some reason, he hardly knew her, but being with her was as easy as being with someone he'd known for years.

Her lips came back to his and she kissed him like they were standing at the alter saying their vows. Like she knew he was the one she wanted to spend the rest of her life with and, for some reason, unlike with other girls, that didn't scare him. They were both going to end up dead or hurt, he knew that, he should be scared, but he wasn't. All that mattered was her lips on his, and kissing her back with the same intensity.

Eventually, she pulled away, and he could read the message in her eyes as clearly as if she had it written there. He knew there was no going back for either of them if they didn't stop right then and there. They wouldn't stop trying to be together until they were dead.

ā€œDo you know what youā€™re getting yourself into?ā€ She whispered almost like she was trying to warn him.

Cain smirked at her and kissed along her jaw, pausing by her ear. "I know perfectly well what I'm getting into with you." He whispered before kissing her lips hard. "You'll be mine someday or I'll die trying to get you." He smirked against her lips, sliding a hand down her body, rubbing the inside of her thigh while his lips moved down her body slowly, tenderly.

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What scared her the most was the smirk on his face that told her he didnā€™t give a shit that she belonged to one of the most feared men in the drug world or that he didnā€™t care that she was a mom or that she was broken. She wasnā€™t sure that anyone had ever not cared. Every other guy knew there limits, knew they had to pay and at the end of the day that was it, because they were too scared of Emilio to even think about falling for her, not him though and she loved that. His lips moved along her jaw causing her to moan softly, he paused at her ear, her heart speed up and her breathing stopped.

"I know perfectly well what I'm getting into with you."[/b] he whispered, before pressing his lips hard against her and she kissed him back as she ran her finger tips along his chest. "You'll be mine someday or I'll die trying to get you." he smirked against her lips causing her to shiver, it was like she knew heā€™d just signed his death certificate, yet neither of them cared.

A hand slid down her body, leaving a path of heat along her skin. He rubbed the inside of her thigh while his lips moved down her body and the way he kissed her made her moan deeply, despite herself. She couldnā€™t help it with him, he made her completely crazy. She bit her lip, closing her eyes as his lips worked down her body. She forgot everything for the moment, the fact that she was nothing more than a whore, meant to be bought and sold or the fact that Emilio would kill him if he found out they were close or just like Eli, heā€™d make Dess kill him. He made her forget all of that.
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Theyā€™d gone the rest of the night and by the time heā€™d rolled off of her the sun was showing through the blinds, lighting up the darkened bedroom. The engines of the cars and the loud music had long since faded. She laid on his chest, listening as his rapid heartbeat started to slow, matching her own slowing heartbeat as she managed to get her breathing under control. It was going to be hard as hell to leave him. She was already thinking about it, because it was morning and sheā€™d have to get back to Danny before he woke up, because as much as Danny hated Emilio, he wouldnā€™t hesitate to get her into trouble.

After a long moment of silence, Dess sat up and pressed her lips against his. Letting them move along his jaw before coming back to his lips. She was completely sore, in places sheā€™d never been sore before and she didnā€™t even know it was possible for her to still be sore. They hadnā€™t just fucked though, theyā€™d made love, like they couldnā€™t live without each other and it had been incredible.

ā€œIā€™ve gotta go.ā€ She whispered against his lips. ā€œBecause if Emilio finds out I was with you instead of that ass hole who bought me, heā€™ll skin me alive.ā€ She sighed kissing him again, the kiss was soft.

She stood up then and slipped her close back on her entire body ached not only from sleeping with Cain, but because of how badly Emilio had beat the shit out of her last night. She was literally forcing herself to leave him, she didnā€™t want to leave. She pulled Dannyā€™s shirt on, finishing getting dressed, just as she heard the front door to Cainā€™s trailer open.

ā€œCain, where the fuck are you!ā€ Kimmyā€™s voice was nearly a shriek and she sounded beyond pissed, but Dessa hadnā€™t missed the way sheā€™d called him Cain instead of Cameron and she glanced to him as if she wanted to ask him why she was calling him Cain and not Cameron. That was an immediate red flag and Dessa felt stupid all over again. It was just a name she knew that, but it bothered her.

She scoffed rolling her eyes. ā€œSave it.ā€ She said interrupting him before he could try and make up an excuse. She sighed as she pushed opened the door only to run into Kimmy, who looked over her in shock. ā€œHeā€™s all yours.ā€ Dessa Smirked. ā€œI was just leaving.ā€ She spat pushing past Kimmy and slipping out of the trailer heading back to Dannyā€™s.



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Max hated telling people about his past and he rarely did, because the memories were too painful and they just pissed him off. He was surprised at how heā€™d managed to keep his cool around her though. He hadnā€™t been able to hide the pain, but heā€™d managed to keep his temper under control for the most part and he wondered if it had something to do with her. She climbed into his lap wrapping her arms around his neck.

"I know that kind of pain." she breathed and as they held each otherā€™s eyes and he could tell by the honest in her voice that she wasnā€™t just saying it to make him feel better like every other person. "I've tried to die more times than I can count, but something just won't let me." she sighed pressing her lips to his and he placed hand on her lower back as she laid him back on the blanket and he went without hesitation. "She doesn't deserve you, you know. that I'm saying I do, I've done some pretty terrible shit." she whispered as she hovered over him and he couldnā€™t help but smirk. "But a girl who can't appreciate your love doesn't deserve it." her voice was soft and he struggled to focus on her words as her lips moved along his jaw and continued down his neck and chest.

He closed his eyes enjoying the way her lips stung his skin and he knew that even if he never got to see her again there was no way he could forget the way his lips felt on his skin or the way she tasted. He groaned softly, before fisting his hand in her hair and gently pulling her back to his lips and he kissed her hard, wanting her to know that theyā€™d eventually be together, it didnā€™t matter what he had to do to get her heā€™d do it. And, when he got her he wasnā€™t going to let her go like Jake had and he wasnā€™t going to let his brother fuck things up between them and he didnā€™t give a shit how dangerous Emilio was, because he could be just as dangerous and he let her know all of that in that single kiss.

He flipped her swiftly onto her back so that he was on top, he held her eyes for a moment, letting silence fall between them, because for some reason with her, he knew that Mila knew what he was thinking without even having to say it. They had known each other a total of forty-eight hours, yet they were connected on a much deeper level then heā€™d ever been with any other girl.

ā€œIā€™m gonna get you out of here.ā€ His whispered words were a promise, he wasnā€™t giving her the option to argue with her. ā€œWe both deserve better.ā€ He breathed as he lend down pressing his lips to hers and kissing her deeply slipping is tongue past her lips to deepen the kiss. ā€œAnd, I hate to break it to you, but you deserve a whole hell of a lot better than me.ā€ He breathed against her lips, before they moved along her jaw line and down her neck. ā€œBut, Iā€™m not complaining.ā€ He teased, smirking against her skin as he spoke in between kisses.

He moved his lips slowly and teasingly along her collar bone, before he continued down her body, kissing her lovingly like they were already a couple and she was the love of his life. Sure heā€™d only meet her a few days ago, but after Kimmy Max refused to fall for another girl, yet heā€™d fallen for Mila so easily and thatā€™s how he knew she was different. His hands roamed her body freely, he wanted her to feel important, that the night was more about her pleasure and less about pleasing him. His hands moved down her body until they reached the inside of her thigh, he rubbed her tight roughly, while his lips kissed the inside of her other thigh.



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Mila smirked against his skin when he groaned softly, continuing to kiss him before he fisted a hand in her hair and pulled her lips back up to his, kissing her hard. The kiss told her everything he was feeling and she loved that about him. She wasn't used to a man being honest with her. It told her he was willing to risk everything to be with her and that she could count on him, which scared the shit out of her because she'd been brainwashing herself for years to believe that she couldn't count on anyone.

He flipped her over quickly so he was ontop of had and she smirked, holding his eyes in silence for a long moment. ā€œIā€™m gonna get you out of here.ā€ He whispered, promising her. It was almost and impossible promise to keep, and she wasn't sure how he was going to do it, but he wasn't giving her room to argue. ā€œWe both deserve better.ā€ He breathed and leaned down, kissing her deeply, slipping his tongue past her lips, deepening it even further. ā€œAnd, I hate to break it to you, but you deserve a whole hell of a lot better than me.ā€ He breathed against her lips before he started to kiss down her jaw and neck making her close her eyes and stretch her neck for him, loving the way it felt. ā€œBut, Iā€™m not complaining.ā€ He teased with a smirk against her skin that made her smirk too.

He kissed slowly along her collarbone, teasing her, making her want him so bad it hurt before his lips started to make their way down her body. The way he kissed her skin was incredible. He kissed her like he loved her, making her moan softly, loving the way his lips felt on her skin. His rough hands started to roam her body, and even the way he touched her was different than all the other men she'd dealt with. He touched her, not like she was some cheap whore, but the woman he loved. Not only did it make her feel physically incredible, but it actually made her feel like she was important for the first time in a long time.

His hands made their way down her body, driving her crazy, before he reached the inside of her thigh, rubbing it roughly, making her absolutely wild. His lips continued to make their way down too before he pressed them against the inside of her other thigh. Mila arched her back and moaned, loving the way he could set her whole body on fire. "Shit, Milo, stop fucking with me." She moaned breathlessly, biting her lip, knowing that, after that night, she'd never get over him, or the way his lips and hands felt on her skin.




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They went the rest of the night, until it was light outside, and it was, without a doubt, the best sex he'd ever had. Because it hadn't been just sex. His intentions hadn't been to use her and then throw her away. He actually wanted her. They lay there together afterwards, letting their heartbeats slow, in a long moment of silence while he tried not to think about the fact that she had to leave soon.

Eventually, she sat up, kissing his lips before trailing her lips along his jaw and them coming back to his lips. He smirked against them, kissing her back. ā€œIā€™ve gotta go.ā€ She whispered and he sighed, pulling back. ā€œBecause if Emilio finds out I was with you instead of that ass hole who bought me, heā€™ll skin me alive.ā€ She sighed before kissing him softly again and he nodded, understanding. The last thing he wanted was Emilio hurting her on his account again.

He watched her get ready to go before heading for the door sand he winced when he heard Kimmy's voice calling him by his real name. Dess's eyes landed on him and he sighed, running his fingers through his hair. He was about to claim Cain was his middle name when she turned and left anyway, irritated.

Cain sighed and stood, pulling his jeans on as Kimmy came into the room and wrapped her arms around him from behind, kissing his shoulder. "Where were you last night? Some asshole tried fucking me."

"Fuck off Kim." He rolled his eyes, shrugging her arms off him and pulling his shirt on, turning to face her. "First of all, that wouldn't have happened if you'd had any common sense and stayed with one of the other guys like I told you." He spat.

"Oh whatever, you're just pissed I interrupted you and that whore. Isn't she Emilio's girl? What are you doing with her anyway?" She accused.

Cain shrugged casually. "I thought she'd be good for information, and a good fuck." He lied and looked her over. "Not that I owe you and explanation. Get the fuck out of here and I don't know, maybe do your job. While you're at it, mind not screaming Cain at the top of your fucking lungs. It's Cameron."

"Wow, so hostile." She teased.

He sighed exhaustedly. "You make me that way Kimmy." He rolled his eyes and slipped out of the trailer to take a walk and get away from her.

She scoffed rolling her eyes. ā€œSave it.ā€ She said interrupting him before he could try and make up an excuse. She sighed as she pushed opened the door only to run into Kimmy, who looked over her in shock. ā€œHeā€™s all yours.ā€ Dessa Smirked. ā€œI was just leaving.ā€ She spat pushing past Kimmy and slipping out of the trailer heading back to Dannyā€™s.

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The ground were quiet and Dessa assumed the was mostly because everyone was hung over from last night. She knew Emilio would be expecting her back, but not before she made an appearance to make Danny think theyā€™d spent the night together. She slipped into his trailer, pulling his shirt over her head so she was in nothing but her bra and panties and crawled under the blankets, settling in next to him. She laid there for what felt like forever, before Danny finally woke up and she pretended to be asleep only for him to shake her awake violently.

ā€œWhat the fuck?ā€ he nearly screamed causing her to wince as he shoved her off of him. ā€œWhat the hell happened?ā€ He spat bitterly, he slipped his jeans on before reaching out and grabbing her wrist roughly pulling her up from the bed.

ā€œWhat can I say; youā€™re just like your brother. It was easy to seduce you.ā€ She smirked, he slapped her across the face, causing her head to whip to the side and her face stung but she merely rolled her eyes. ā€œCareful, you fuck me up to much, Emilio will make you pay.ā€ She smirked.

Danny tossed her back down to the bed then before storming out of the trailer and slamming the door behind him. She took that as her cue, to go back to Emilio. She sighed as she made her way to Emilioā€™s trailer which was the biggest trailer. She slipped in and to her surprise, Emilio was alone, not other girls, no angel, just him and as he stood at the stove making breakfast for Ava and there were moments like right then, that made her feel guilty for the night sheā€™d just spent with Cam.

ā€œMorning, momma.ā€ He said glancing to her with a smirk and Ava smiled up at her mom and for the moment, they could actually pass as a normal family, almost. She smirked as she walked up to him and kissed, him but compared to the night she spent with Cameron, she felt nothing between them.

ā€œMorning.ā€ She breathed against his lips and she could tell he was in a good mood and it was because for the moment he was actually sober. Odessa walked over to Ave kissing her forehead. ā€œIā€™m going to shower.ā€ She said to which Emilio nodded as she slipped into the bathroom.



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He could tell he was driving her crazy and that made him smirk against her skin. She arched her back and he loved the way her moan sounded because he knew that she was enjoying it. She wasnā€™t pretending and if she was, she was one hell of an actress.

"Shit, Milo, stop fucking with me." She moaned, he smirked wickedly as he placed a final kiss on the inside of her thigh.

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Max and Mila had gone all night and he wouldnā€™t have stopped, but he was so exhausted, he couldnā€™t continue. Heā€™d tried, but they were both exhausted and just like heā€™d told her he hadnā€™t just fucked her, heā€™d made love to her. The sex had been incredible and he knew heā€™d compare it to every other girl he slept with for the rest of his life, then again if he could help it, sheā€™d be the only girl he fucked for the rest of his life.

He pulled her to his chest, just as the sun hit their skin and started to warm their bare skin. Cars had started to drive by, though they were far enough from the road you couldnā€™t see them, you could only hear them. He was tempted to fall asleep until he remembered Emilioā€™s threat and he sighed as he lit a cigarette with his free hand. His other hand rested on her back as his fingertips slid up and down her back slowly.

ā€œWe gotta go babe.ā€ He whispered, regrettably as he kissed her forehead. ā€œThis fucking sucks.ā€ He sighed as he placed his cigarette between her lips.



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They'd gone until she literally couldn't breathe, and even then, they hadn't stopped until it became impossible to move. It had been absolutely incredible, and the first time someone had made love to her it a long time. Her entire body was sore, not just from the sex, but from the entirety of the last few nights, sleeping with Emilio all day, then sleeping with him, then getting the shit beat out of her by Emilio all night, then the races, then sleeping with him again. She wasn't sure what was even keeping her going at that point, but all the pain in the world was worth it for the night they'd just had. She wished she could fuck him, and only him, for the rest of her life, because she knew anyone else was going to pale in comparison, but she knew that was impossible.

He pulled her onto his chest and Mila closed her eyes and rested her head against him, loving the way the sun's rays warmed her skin. She knew they should head back, but she wished they didn't have to. She wished they could fall asleep out there together and spend the day like that, just lounging on the beach. She heard the flick of a lighter and the smell of smoke as she lay there, breathing deeply, sighing softly in satisfaction when his fingertips started to run up and down her spine slowly, sending a tingling sensation through her entire body.

ā€œWe gotta go babe.ā€ He whispered, and she turned her head to open her eyes and look at him as he kissed her forehead. ā€œThis fucking sucks.ā€ He sighed, putting his cigarette between her lips.

She sighed and sat up sorely, taking a drag off if and watching the waves a second before reaching for his shirt, pulling it on over her head, glad that, at least this time, Emilio wouldn't be pissed at her for fucking him so she didn't have to hide it. She leaned over. Kissing his lips gently before pulling away and standing, slipping back into her panties and gathering her things. "You're right." She said, taking a drag off her cigarette. "We really need to be getting back soon."




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Cain managed to catch a glimpse of Dess, slipping into Emilio's trailed and he sighed, just hoping they didn't get caught. Neither of them could afford that. Hopefully Kimmy kept her big mouth shut or they'd be in a lot of shit.

He lit himself a cigarette, taking a long drag as he walked to the edges of the camp and then back again, towards his trailer, hoping Kimmy was gone.

When he got back, he was glad to see she wasn't there so he made himself some coffee and breakfast, wondering where Max was briefly before eating by himself, a file oven on the table next to him, skimming it while he ate, ever the workaholic.

When he was done, Cain sighed, stashing the file away again and calling the chief. "Cain! How's it going down there? It's nice to know my boys aren't dead yet!" He answered right away, always eager to take his calls and Cain smirked and rolled his eyes, sitting back on his seat.

"Chief. When I found out about a certain someone joining the police force, I asked you one favor." He prompted, raising a brow.

"Never to put you and Kimmy Porter on a case together." he finished for him.

"Right. So guess what this call's about?"

"I'm going to assume you haven't called just because you care then." He teased. "Look, I can't take Kimmy off. I just can't. She's too good. All the other women we have can't handle the kind of shit you guys are dealing with down there. If that girl had gone into acting instead of police work, she'd have an oscar by now."

"She's driving me fucking crazy chief. I can't work with her." He sighed, frustrated.

"Hmm. I'll think about it, but that's not for sure." He said. "In the mean time, tolerate her and her back to work." with that he hung up and Cain sighed, dropping his face into his hands with a groan.

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Odessa took a long, hot shower. It didnā€™t matter that the water was practically scolding her skin, it was so hot, her skin eventually went numb. She was exhausted with her life, she was in more pain then she was letting on. From fucking Cameron the first night, to Emilio finding out and fucking him and letting him beat the shit out of her, to last night when heā€™d beat the shit out of her again, and then spending the night with Cam.

She rested her forehead against the shower tile, letting the hot water run down her back as she let the steam clear her complicated thoughts. For the first time in a long time she let herself cry, because the water disguised the tears and she could lie to herself. She still wasnā€™t entirely sure who Cain or Cameron was, she was fairly certain she was quickly falling for him, and if Emilio knew heā€™d kill Cain and Ava and force her to stay alive because that was worse than killing her and he was smart enough to know that.

Eventually she collected herself and stepped out of the shower. She slipped into a white bikini, before slipping one of Emilioā€™s old shirts over her head and tying in up to expose her mid-drift. Finally she slipped into a pair of daisy duke shorts. The outfit showed off nearly every inch of her inked body. She covered her bruises and the slice across her neck best she cool before heading back out to where Emilio and Ava were eating breakfast. She ran her fingers through her still wet hair, sliding into the booth like table next to Ava.

ā€œYou sleep well?ā€ Emilio asked but the question didnā€™t sound right, she knew him way to well. She sighed as she lend back in the seat and kept her eyes on him. ā€œIā€™m thinking of having you show that Cameron guy a thing or two about or world.ā€ He said glancing up and his tone was serious Dess knew better then to interrupted so she just continued to listen.

ā€œI liked them.ā€ Ava chimed in as she took a sip of her orange juice, Emilio smirked up at Odessa then and she knew that he was planning.

ā€œYeah?ā€ he flicked his dark gaze to Avalon. ā€œMe too baby.ā€ He breathe before looking back to Dessa. ā€œBut, if their copsā€¦ā€ Emilio trailed off holding Mustangā€™s eyes. ā€œWe donā€™t like cops do we babe?ā€ Dess shook her head to his question and she already knew what he was asking her to do without him having to stay anything.

ā€œI got it.ā€ Dessa sighed. ā€œI donā€™t think they are, but Iā€™ll find out.ā€ She said simply making herself a plate, figuring she better eat, because she wasnā€™t entirely sure when sheā€™d eaten last.



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He watched her lean over and grab his shirt before slipping it on and he sighed. He didnā€™t want to leave. That had been the best night of his life, it wasnā€™t just the sex, it was simply being with her. Now if he was being completely honest he wasnā€™t sure when heā€™d get to see her again and that was the only thing that scared him. She leaned in pressing her lips to his and he kissed her back, before she pulled away and slipped the rst of her clothes on and gathered her things.

"You're right." she said and he sighed and stood up then as he started to collect everything theyā€™d brought down to the beach. "We really need to be getting back soon."

The ride back was quite for the most part, he assumed it was because both of them were dreading going back, for more reasons than being apart. Sure a big part of him not wanting to go back was because he wasnā€™t sure when or if heā€™d see her again and the thought alone was killing him. Not only that, but he wasnā€™t sure him and his brother were on the best terms after heā€™d attacked Cain last night. He thought to himself as he rubbed his sore jaw. Then there was Kimmy, fucking Kimmy. She was going to put him and Cain through hell and that only gave him more incentive to bring Emilio down. Not only for him and Mila to actually have a chance, but to get Kimmy out of his life.

Once theyā€™d gotten back, the place was half alive. There were a lot of people still asleep, but there were a lot awake as well. He parked his car outside his trailer. He didnā€™t get out right away though. He lend across the center of the car and pressed his lips to her, the kiss was almost an apology, telling her that he was sorry he she had to go back. Eventually he pulled away an with a hand on the back of her neck he held her eyes.

ā€œIā€™m right here if you need me.ā€ He whispered. ā€œEven if itā€™s not sex and you just want to talk. Iā€™m not hard to find.ā€ He smirked. ā€œTake your time, but I gotta go.ā€ He breathed before kissing her one last time on the lips, before pressing his lips to her forehead and with that he slipped out of the car and disappeared into his trailer.




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After he'd gathered everything they brought, he drove her back. It was silent for the most part and she knew both of them were sitting there dreading going back. At least Tony had bought her for the night and not some random asshole, but still, that didn't mean Emilio wasn't going to treat her like shit all day. She wished, more than anything, that he'd keep driving. That they could just run away.

But she knew they couldn't. Emilio was good and he'd track her down, and once her found them, he wouldn't hesitate to kill both of them, but not before making them suffer. Besides, as much as she hated him sometimes, Mila wasn't sure she'd be able to live without Emilio. She hated to admit it, but his constant brainwashing her to love him and need him, despite the the way he treated her, had worked. She couldn't survive without him.

Back at the camp, things had just started to wake up. He parked outside his trailer and she sighed, grabbing the car handle, ready to get out and leave but he turned to her and kissed her so she stayed, smirking against his lips and kissing him back. He pulled away, hand on the back if her neck so she had to hold his eyes. ā€œIā€™m right here if you need me.ā€ He whispered and she sighed. ā€œEven if itā€™s not sex and you just want to talk. Iā€™m not hard to find.ā€ He smirked and she nodded, even though she knew she couldn't really take him up on that offer. Emilio always had his eye on her. She didn't really have a lot of free time, and if she did, he knew where she was. ā€œTake your time, but I gotta go.ā€ He breathed kissing her again, then kissing her forehead before getting out and heading into his trailer.

Mila sat there for a minute, watching him until he's completely disappeared inside before grabbing her things and getting out of the car, walking through the camp to Emilio's trailer. She opened the door and sighed when she saw Ava, Emilio, and Dess at the table. Fuck. Sometimes, Emilio liked to play house, where he was the father, Dess was the wife, and Ava was their daughter. He liked pretending they were a happy little family. Unfortunately, she didn't fit the bill. In his little made-up family, she was nothing but the girlfriend he was fucking on the side. So he treated her like shit.

Mila sighed and ducked her head, hoping he'd just let her slip past them, knowing he'd want her out of the way so he could keep pretending. However, before she got past, he stood and grabbed her hair, pulling her back. She knew he was going to talk down to her, so she prepared herself before he even opened his mouth. He looked her over, hand gripping her hair tightly before using his grip on her hair to turn her head to the side. "Looks like he liked you." He smirked, rubbing his thumb across one of the hickeys from Milo that were mixed with the bruises on her neck from Emilio the night before.

"Were you good?" He asked raising a brow. "I swear to god, if you gave him any if your attitude, I'll beat you senseless." Mila shook her head.

"I was fine." She breathed. "I'm tried though Emilio. I haven't slept in two nights now." She said honestly. Not only was she impossibly sore and in a lot of pain, she was insanely tired. Her whole body was exhausted. She just wanted to sleep for a few hours before she had to be up and ready for another full night. She knew he wanted her out of the way, so she hoped he'd just let her go to bed.

"Alright," he nodded and she sighed with relief. "Go ahead, but don't sleep too long." He said and pushed her towards his bedroom. She sighed and glanced at Dess and Ava before slipping in the darkness of his room and closing the door behind her.

She leaned against it a second, eyes closed before moving over to the bed and collapsing onto it, reaching over to his nightstand drawer. She knew he'd be pissed if she took something without his permission, but, as tired as she was, she couldn't sleep with the amount of pain she was in. She needed to take something. Eventually, she found a bottle of pills. They were mild pain pills, so she dumped quite a few if them into her palm and knocked them back before laying down, hoping Emilio wouldn't think of something for her to do and come force her to get up, knowing that he wouldn't care about how much sleep she'd had if he had something else for her to do.




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The trailer door opened and Cain lifted his head to see Max coming in. He sighed, glancing out the window, seeing the girl from the night before walking off, looking his brother over. He could tell, just by the way he looked, that he liked her. More then was typical, making him raise a brow. Of course. Both of them were prone to wanting things they couldn't have. He really wasn't surprised they'd both picked the only two girls that were completely off limits to them.

"Just got off the phone." He sighed, sitting back on his seat, taking a drink of his coffee. "The chief won't that Kimmy off the case. We're stuck with her." He sighed, knowing it was a sore subject between them. Their fight the night before was evidence enough of that, but he also knew neither of them were happy about having her around. They didn't want to fight. Kimmy brought that out in them. They couldn't help it.

The chief had been right in saying she'd have an oscar if she was an actress. She was incredibly good at playing a role, pitting them against each other just because her life had fucked her up and she liked destruction.

Cain sighed and stood, walking over to Max, placing a hand on his shoulder. "We just can't let her fuck with us." He shrugged, holding his eyes. "You're my brother, she's just some girl." He said, hoping he'd be able to remember that later, when Kimmy was trying to seduce him or piss him off. "I'm going to shower, then we'll talk about our next move. Case-wise." He smirked, cutting back to business before slipping into the bathroom and starting the shower, getting in, letting the hit water and steam clear his head.

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Odessa hated the fact that she was going to have to go back to Cameron, not only was Emilio giving her permission to go back to her, but her life was on the line. If Cameron and his brother really were cops and Emilio found out before her, heā€™d kill her no questions asked, sheā€™d be as good as dead. She hadnā€™t eaten very much, just enough to get the pain in her stomach to go away. She talked to Ava as her and Emilio laughed at the things she said and for a moment, things seemed fairly normal. The trailer door opened again and Dess glanced up to see Mila and gave her a soft smile.

Emilio got up then and grabbed her by her hair and Dessa fought the urge to get up and shove Emilio away from Mila sheā€™d down it on more than one occasion, but she figured it wasnā€™t in either of their best interests. If not simply because she was already in hot water with him and she didnā€™t want to associate or get Dess mixed into her problems and have Emilio punish her.

Eventually Fox managed to let talk Emilio into letting her go to sleep, before he sat back down. It was quiet for a long moment, Dessa took the silence to light herself a cigarette. She hated that she couldnā€™t get Cain or Cameron or whatever his name was off her mind. Last night had been incredible and she hated him for be able to stay on her mind.

ā€œOdessa.ā€ Emilioā€™s voice was impatient, like heā€™d been trying to get her attention and she lazily turned her gaze to him. ā€œAngel is busy taking care of some business.ā€ Dessa knew what that meant, Angel earning blood for his leader. ā€œAnd, Iā€™m going to be busy today, because tonight is the last big raceā€¦ā€ he trailed off taking a hit off his joint heā€™d light and he had Mustangā€™s attention. ā€œWhich means your babysitting.ā€ He smirked and Dessa was literally shocked. ā€œDonā€™t do anything stupid though, Iā€™m always watching.ā€ He said simply as he stood up, he collected a couple things before slipping out of the trailer.

ā€œSoā€¦what do ya wanna do?ā€ she asked and Dessa wasnā€™t entirely sure what to do, she couldnā€™t remember the last time Emilio had left her to actually do her job and be a mother.



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Max hated himself for already wanting to be back with Mila and it had been less than five minutes. He made his mind up right then and there that he had to get his head back in the case. Heā€™d have to think less about the girl and more about the entirely of it all. Because once they brought Emilio down, he could spend as much time as he wanted with her, if they still liked each other or he was even alive by then. As he slipped into the trailer he noticed his brother, but he didnā€™t stop, he started towards his room till his brother spoke.


"Just got off the phone." his brotherā€™s words made him pause and turn back to face his brother. "The chief won't that Kimmy off the case. We're stuck with her." Max held his brotherā€™s eyes.


He wanted to spit some snarky comment at his brother, because he was still pissed about the whole situation. Hearing Kimmyā€™s name alone was painful, but there was nothing they could do. He could have told Cain, the chief wasnā€™t going to take her off, sheā€™s practically the girl version of him and his brother put together. This case was too huge for them not to put three of the best undercover cops in the business on the case.


"We just can't let her fuck with us." his brother said, placing a hand on his shoulder and pulling Max from his thoughts as he held his brotherā€™s eyes. "You're my brother, she's just some girl. I'm going to shower, then we'll talk about our next move. Case-wise." he simply nodded in agreement all though he knew it was inevitable with Kimmy in the equation theyā€™d always fight, it was how they worked, it was the only way they knew how to function, because theyā€™d been doing it for so long, but he was honestly too exhausted to fight.

As Cain slipped into the bathroom Max sunk down onto the couch, he lit himself a joint and felt himself start to relax. Once he was finished with the joint, he fell asleep exhausted from the last two nights heā€™d spent with Fox and the little sleep heā€™d gotten.