Twin Tormentors By RARE

Chapter 12

LEIGH-A*I

I worked throughout the day getting ready for the annual ceremony and before I knew it, Laura and I were driving back to my apartment. She was staying for the night and I was rather happy to have her. I loved Laura so much; she just got to me without even trying. We joked a lot, cried together, dissed people together! She was my human diary and I appreciated everything about her.

“So how do you think the boss neighbour looks like?” She inquired jiggling her eyebrows! I looked at her and then busted out; then focused my attention back to the road!

“I don’t know honey! He’s probably a guy in his 40’s, with a head that’s already balding, a very ugly goatee and a pot belly!” I replied causing her to double over with laughter. I joined her and giggled along at the idea of an old guy, with a big belly!

“There’s no way Valerie would be involved with such a guy I mean dah! Have you seen her? She’s totally fancy!” She pointed out still laughing!

“Yah you are right! She’s not someone who’d shack an older guy!” Or at least that’s what I thought!

“So, you might get yourself a boyfriend!” she hit my arm causing me to yelp, which resulted into the immediate swerving of the car!

Hey watch it bitch!

The driver right on my left cursed out loud. Laura opened the window and decided to rain curses on him:

“No you watch it, you swine!” she shoved a middle into his face and I knew I had to speed off! But I couldn’t help laughing when the car began honking and the hazards went off. I loved Laura but she was just way too crazy!

“Okay! Where were we?” I asked when we were a good distance from the guy we cursed.

“We were talking about a hot neighbour who might be your boyfriend!”

“Geeez Laura you are so quick and extra. Who said he might be with my boyfriend? You had Valerie; the guy is married. He’s gay. And he shacks Valerie. I wouldn’t date someone who shacked someone I know!” I tried to reason with her but she was just so stubborn and refused to see my point.

awesome it would to have someone to do me good and I just ended up shaking my head! There was really

slang closed; there was a

it! Good evening ladies!” A very hot guy stood there with a hot smile but I was busy

I called

asked already in

police. Oh my goodness he came for me.” I rattled as I tried to

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the man who seemed like he had no clue

here, but I can assure you that I am not who you think I am!” He said in a very clear voice, his hands raised up

you were being chased by the hooligans and stitched you up. You left without saying a word, only a small note saying you are coming

as I tried to switch my phone. I had to call the cops as in yesterday!

to and I swear I have never

realized that he really had a bit of difference than the guy last time. But don’t get

“I really…”

I cut him off and he

fingers?” He arched an

Show me your fingers or I call the cops right now!” I remembered well that the previous guy had tattoos on his hands also. He extended his hand towards us, and

You were literally clothed in tattoos I know it. You know what; take off your damn t-shirt. I know you had gun wounds and scars. And you have lots of

Even Laura turned and looked at me with a knowing smirk. I didn’t want to deal with her; we were in a very dire

off your dang t-shirt

and manly pulled off his t-shirt over his head, the way his triceps contracted with

Laura whispered and that’s when I realised I was literally