Who watches mukbangs?
Theirs something about watching someone eat. Especially when your hungry.
-Rahel

Natalie's POV

I arrived at Angel's house and stepped out to the cold night air. I gave my driver a wait a moment sign and walked over to a guy I presumed was Conner. I didn't really know what he looked like since Angel didn't describe him much when he talked about him.

He looked up from his phone as I walked over the small path to him.

Huh...his face was really striking. From what I could tell in the moon lit night he had the carrot red hair and green eyes of an Irish man which I guess made sense since his name was Conner and that seemed to be a name familiar with the Irish.

He looked amused as I examined his face and profile. Seeming to immediately know who I was.

I stopped straight in front of him.

"Find anything worth looking at?" he raised a brow.

"Actually yes. May I say that you have quiet an interesting face?"

"Not many people have the courage to say that to my face."

"As you come to know me you'll find out that Im not like most people."

He seemed uncomfortable as I stared at him once more. A tiny detail that I missed about his face was a huge scar going from the right crown of his head, across his eyes, stopping at his nose.

"Sorry for staring. Anyway why are we waiting in the cold out here for Angel."

Let me give you the rest of the background details that I might of missed. I was holding my bag tightly since I did not want the gun going off if I somehow accidentally let go of it and shoot someone straight through the balls.

"Oh well he needed a little time to get ready. You're cold?" seeing only now that I was shivering slightly.

He seemed to be concerned a great deal about the stuff that appeared on his phone.

"Don't worry Conner. I got it."

I ignored him and snapped my fingers for my driver.

He got out of his side of the car and held out my jacket.

"Here is your jacket MaM."

I took my jacket from his hands and put it on, enjoying the warmth that it gave me.

"you may go now. I'll be riding with Angel and his friend." ( Authors note: I forget the drivers name. Lmao. to lazy to look back. thats what editing is for.)

"yes MaM."

He got in the limo and drove off.

When I focused back on Conner he looked embarrassed.

"Sorry for not offering you my jacket."

I looked at him curiously. "why would I want you to do that? Im not a damsel in distress Conner. I don't expect you to do those things for me."

He looked relived than amused. He seemed to be amused on a lot of things. "You really are quit different Natalie."

This was his first time using my  first name. How curios... " Of course Conner. Im not just some random b*tch you know."

He looked taken aback for a second but only for a second than his head was thrown back and he was roaring in laughter.

That was how Angel discovered us.

Their seemed to be a crash on the other side of the door as he quickly closed it.

I shot him a strange look and he seemed nervous.

Conner's laughing waned.

"Glad to see you joining us Angel, how was the pu....?"

He trailed of nervously when Angel sent him and a dangerous look.

Hmmm...well I needed to discuss the fact that a mob boss may or may not shoot up his gala with Angel. Huh... how to bring up that small fact. 

I squeezed in between the two muscular guys and hooked my arms in between theirs as we walked to the car.

" I might die if theirs any more testosterone in this world." I said pretending to feel faint.

Angel looked down at me with a wicked grin "Don't worry I'll be your grim reaper."

The only thing I focused on the whole time he was talking was those lips...those damn luscious lips. Even if we weren't really together their was no denying the fact that Angel was freakin delicious.

He gave me another dirty grin seeming to know what I was thinking as we got into his car.

I called shot gun and immediately leaned over to Angel side and whispered " Their might be a small chance that a mob boss might shoot up your fancy gala." I looked over to the window and started humming.

I love myself. You should to.
-Rahel