The Mobster And The Writer

was called Acer. I

always by my side. He didn't bother if I wanted to spend the whole afternoon lying on the couch watching Gossip Girl with him. He didn't care about anything. It was almost perfect. Almost, because I always needed a cable or a battery. He was very depende

alk my brother somewhere in the city with a very small cute (because that's what he always does) I was on my couch

because the prot

keep him is not you? Amazing. This is how the world went. I hated Cindy, the six-foot blu

dsome man at your door without you having to do anyth

ver says that. So that? Anyway. I was, in my messy apartment, with a semi-locked laptop when they began to knock on t

anguages and barefoot

imposing man in the world in front of me, panti

h a

's a da

and closed giving the door. He pulled me into the livin

k just as a Greek god h

h like a fish. I've always been this attractive. You know, it

ning my carp

re you? Did you call the police? Is it okay? What the hell ar

ught I deser

and wide and as handsome as he was, seeing him laugh all over my face like he was a child was a sight. I almost

d I don't know if you're going to bleed out or something, but it gives me chills just thinking a

ut on a serious face again, h

now I was a

e talk

ountry voice, and he had called me cute, ok

llowed him to the bathroom and leaned ag

soaked in blood "I'm G. You don't need to know my full name. And I'm hurt in case you haven't noticed. I

I started hyperventilati

k I have a medicine cabine

my bedroom looking for the damn medic

ce, with her hair in a disgusting bun, and she was wearing the most hideous and masculine blouse in the

it was

digging into his wound. I looked at him with wide eyes, surely he

et me help you and stop mutilating yourself that you are starting to gi

it w

is man than with an old man. At least the sight and touch were grateful to me, although taking out a bullet was not very attractive. Before I had a chance to start doing anything, he was taking my sweatshirt off and putting his blood-soaked shirt on me. At least

e was not t

At least that was my intention. Seeing that we were not going anywhere, I put a towel in his mouth and with my fingers pulled the piece of metal out of the woun

course, I've only actually done what is done in the movies. Maybe I should have stitched up the wound or som

nner, and then we'll talk" I nodd

ss

much. I didn't look back, because I assumed the mystery lord was following me. What else could it be? I went into the kitchen, realizing that my socks had been stained with blood, and I was leaving

uld have the ability to fall ill at first glance. A lot of muscle but little charisma. His black eyes gave me a chill. Tha

, and more different than it might seem, but I want

y" said th

see. Valentine alone" I sighed "The only thing I thought about having dinner today was ice cream from Ben & Jerry's and watching a

oli

tie, you give

Without waiting for him, I jumped off the counter and took MY ice cream from him. I picked up a teaspoon and went to the living room ignoring him. I didn't know if he was kidnapping me or if it was just going to be something temporary, and it was going t

of the television or the armchair absorbed in reading. Those were my usual plans. Advantages of being a loner. Thanks to that, I had a lot of variety and a zill

king for him around the house. He made my life not a loop of continuous boredom. I adored that little bug that jumped on m

Acer and Salem. With th

the couch and calling for Salem. I jumped up and began to whip, ready for any

ered. "Have yo

at me as if he

at has a color ..." He

t is, but I ha

calmed him down, and I stroked his back. I felt the funny look of the idiot, but I did not deign to look at him. That would give him the satisfaction that

t. He ended up inside my shirt shaking. He was very brave at the time, but that br

at it is bett

hat animal

e wouldn't t

Don't mess with Salem, or I'll leave yo

ll me to his feet. He turned me around and handcuff

, he kidn

im, I was no bigger than a little girl. He was going to rob my