Bullets Hurt Less Than Love

It’s been a week since I last saw Harley or CC. I didn’t answer any phone calls or messages, because I was paranoid someone was going to find out about my encounter with Harley. Every time a police car would pass by my house, I would close the blinds and hide in my room. What has she done to me?
I went downstairs and ordered food. I haven’t been cooking for days, I haven’t even eaten properly. I sat on the couch as I waited for the food to arrive.
A few moments later, the doorbell rang. I stood up and went to open the door. When I did, Harley stood there, holding my food.
“Hello again.” She smiled.
“What the hell do you want.” I grabbed my food and walked to the kitchen.
“I came here for an answer.” She followed, closing the door.
“Here’s my answer.” I smiled fakely and flipped her off. She laughed softly.
“You don’t know what you’re messing with.”
“What are you going to do? Bring in the boys and let them beat me up?” She laughed softly.
“No. I don’t think using violence will solve anything.”
“Says the woman who killed the man she was about to marry.” She sighed. I turned around and took out my food.
“He killed my family. I was young and dumb back then. I needed to get revenge.”
“Oh really? Did that bring your family back?” I looked at her. She sighed and looked down.
“No.”
“Exactly.” I said. I sighed and started eating.
“Andy. I just want you in my team. You’re not killing anyone. Just like Chris.”
“If you just want a new member, why don’t you get someone else?” I asked her.
“Can you just please, consider joining?”
“What’s in it for me?”
“More money than you earn a day.”
“Trust me when I say this. I don’t need your filthy money.” I took a drink off my soda.
“What do you want me to do then.”
I leaned against the counter. I looked at her and shrugged. She sighed and placed her purse on the counter next to me. I looked at her. She was wearing black jeans, a red blouse and black leather jacket. Her hair was curled up and her makeup was done perfectly. Without thinking about it, we started getting closer.
“Harley..” I gulped.
“Y-yes?” I felt her shaky breath against my skin.
“What is happening?” I breathed heavily.
“I don’t know.” She answered. My hand found its way to her waist. She bit her lip. “Just let it happen.” She wrapped her arms around my neck. What is going on.
“I don’t know.”
“Shut up.” She said as she pushed her lips against mine. I picked her up and pushed her against the counter, lifting up her shirt as we devoured each other. I took off her overalls, leaving her in her red and black lace underwear. I took off my shirt and my jeans, not knowing what the hell was going on. I picked her up and took her to my room, ignoring everything else. I laid her on the bed and she giggled.
“Don't tell anyone about this.” She said as she pulled me closer and kissed me deeply. My hands traveled down her body, softly caressing her soft skin. I kissed her down her neck, making her breathe heavily. My hand reached her private parts, making her gasp a little. I slowly kissed her neck, finding her soft spot. She started moaning as I bit her neck and circled her clit. Her moans were beautiful as hell. She unclipped her bra and pulled down her panties, exposing her fully naked body. She then proceeded to getting on her knees. She pushed me towards the bed and pulled down my boxers.
“H-Harley..” I breathed heavily as I felt her sweet mouth against the flesh of my member.
“Oh fuck Harley..”

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