_ChapterO5

`Shane POV_

I got out of the car and jogged over to the other side to open the door for Carmen and she smiled.

“Thanks babe”

Pulling her out from the car, she landed in my arms when our lips collided, tongue brushing against tongue. The latina let out a soft moan before breaking the kiss and I grinned.

“Come on”

With my arm around her curvy waist protectively we walked into heat, the loud music drowning everything else out.

Luca stumbled up to us and shoved two beers into our hands, a grin on his face.

“Have funnn” and with that he was gone again.

I chuckled and took a hearty gulp of my beer and saw Carmen do the same before we abandoned them and moved to the dance floor. After what felt like forever we decided to leave the club so took off with Luca in tow.

“You two make me absolutely sick” he put his finger in his mouth to prove the point and the latina in my arms giggled, slapping his arm.

“Don’t be a bitch”

“Ahh, the lovebirds with an idiot to accompany them” a voice said.

The three of us spun around to see Louis Morales standing before us, smirk plastered on his thin lips.

“Glad to see you McCutcheon”

“Morales” I spat, reaching for my gun but found nothing.

Carmen was scared outta her mind as she clutched onto my arm tightly and Luca stood beside me, helping shield the brunette.

Luca and Morales glared, their guns pointing at one another and I noticed I still had three knifes strapped to my ankle.

My best mate pulled the trigger and I pushed Carmen to the road behind a car and reached for a knife, about to throw it at Morales when Luca fell to his knees.

I turned to the raven haired man to see blood pouring from his chest, two men standing behind him and I dropped down next to him.

“Luca, talk to me!” I pressed my hand down on the gun shot wound.

He choked on his own blood in reply, shaking me by my collar with whatever strength he had left.

“C-Carmen” he muttered, red slipping down onto his chin.