I don’t like it!
I don’t want to be on their fucking radar. Maybe they’re not the same bikers and are only riding down the street.
“Roxy,” Roseanna yells, running into the bedroom.
I brush out my hair and look at her. It’s been a long time since she called me Roxy.
Huh, what does she want?
“What’s up? I’m getting ready to go into work,” I say, gathering my hair.
“I need you! Please, please help me,” Roseanna says, running her hands through her long hair.
“What do you need,” I say, grabbing my work shoes.
They’re ugly as hell, but they work. I pull them on and look at her, raising my brow.
“Well, spit it out,” I say, pushing off the chair.
“Oh my god! I’m in big trouble and I need you to help me,” She says, pacing in our small room.
She looks scared.
“What did you do?”
“I owe lots of money,” Roseanna says, running her fingers through her hair.
“How much money,” I ask, crossing my arms.
“Twenty thousand dollars,” Roseanna says.
“What the hell! Why do you owe so much money?” I ask, shaking my head.
“I’m working with the Satanic Bastards MC. I’m dealing drugs in the clubs, but I got ripped off,” Roseanna says, wide-eyed.
She looks at me with red-rimmed eyes and anxiously looks over her shoulder.
“I can’t believe that you would get involved with bikers and selling drugs,” I yell, shaking my hands in front of me.
“Well, I need the money,” Roseanna says.
“Why would you need so much money,” I shouted.
“Fury asked me to help him get money,” Roseanna says, rubbing her neck. “He needs the money for his mother, who has cancer.”
“And you fucking believed him,” I say, shaking my hand, staring at her.
“Fury is my man,” Roseanna huffs.
“Yeah, right! That’s why you’re so damn scared! Have him pay it,” I say, shaking my head.
“Roxy, he doesn’t have the money,” Roseanna says.
“What do you want me to do? I don’t have that kind of money. Hell, I only have money to pay the damn rent,” I huff.
“Please help me! All you have to do is come with me to the Satan’s Warriors MC businesses and clubhouse,” Roseanna says, looking at me.
“Why the fuck do they want you to do that?” I ask, raising my brow.
