S*x drive

Shawn was angry through out the ride. He hit the steering countless of times and screamed Fuck.

“What if I hadn't gotten there on time, what if I was just sixty seconds late." He questioned angrily.

“I'm fine" I whispered.

The car fell silent.

“Why did you let me spare him?." He asked me.

“Why else would I do it?." I asked him “he's your brother and I can't be married to a murderer." I said.

“Who does he think he is." Shawn asked again. We approached a big gate, there was a security man in front, he walked to the window and when he saw Shawn, he went to open the gate.

The area was quiet, I could see no other house in sight.

“Where is this?." I asked him fearfully.

“Home." He told me.

“But... We're going back to L.A right?." I asked him shaking his arm.

“No." He replied stepping out of the car.

I stepped out and he walked towards me, with his hand to my back he led me inside. The house was beautiful.

He didn't stop till we reached the bedroom.

I stepped inside and dropped the only pie