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“How’d it go?”I ask, straddling the seat of my bike with my helmet dangling from my hand.
Jagger shakes his head, teeth clenched. “She said to suck her dick.” He snatches his helmet off the handle of his Yamaha.
“Sounds like something she’d say.”
Gripping the handles, I speed up and burn out behind Jagger. He leads the way down the trail to our house. One of the many perks of being one of The Lawless is the privacy of our own place. A two-story house with a massive, finished basement, a gym, a big-ass kitchen, and our own bedrooms. Not to mention, our own rules.
It’s good to be a king. The downside: it won't last forever. Once we graduate, we’re just your average Blue Bloods. Responsibility will kick in and we’ll have to earn our place as an Elder, just like every other family before us. Until then, I’ll sit on my throne alongside my boys while the students at this Academy earn their right to exist in our world.
We park our bikes in front of the house, right beside Neo’s. It won’t be long and we’ll be pulling out the sleds and storing our bikes for the winter.
I pull my helmet off and tuck it under my arm, following behind Jagger. “So that’s all she had to say, huh? Suck her dick?”
“Pretty much. You know how unreasonable she is.”
I laugh, because it’s true. Scarlett Sunder is something else, that’s for sure.
“Well, her mouth might be dirty, but I have no problem making her eat her own words while she wraps her lips around my dick.”
“I hear ya there. The girl is fucking hot.” Jagger pushes open the front door. “Let me know when you’re done with her and I’ll dirty her up even more before passing her to Neo to finish her off.”
“Neo’d fuck her lifeless corpse before he’d ever fuck her alive.”
“Eh. That’s debatable. Pretty sure he’d fuck the life out of her given the chance.”
Once we’re inside, I kick off my shoes. I’m not surprised to find Neo sleeping on the couch with a pillow over his head. “Wake up, fucker.” I grab the pillow and chuck it at his face.
“Eat shit,” he grumbles, rolling onto his side with his eyes still closed.
Jagger reemerges from the kitchen with three bottles of beer. He passes me one and I twist the cap off, tossing it on the coffee table in front of the couch.
“Wake up,” Jagger yells to Neo. “We need to talk.”
Neo curses under his breath but scoots himself into a sitting position.
I tip my head toward Jagger while sipping my beer. “So I have to eat shit, but you listen to him?”
“Aww,” Jagger mocks me with a baby voice, “are someone’s feelings hurt?”
Taking another swig of my beer, I flip him my middle finger and drop down beside Neo, who’s sporting the homeless look with his scruffy face and unkempt hair, wearing only a pair of gym shorts.
“Shouldn’t you be at practice?” Neo asks me as he runs his finger down the moisture of his cold bottle.
“Skipped. We had more important things to do while you were here getting your beauty rest.”
Jagger takes a seat on the floor in front of us, legs bent at the knees. “It seems the little ray of sunshine has no intention of making an appearance tonight.”
Neo doesn’t even lift his tired eyes as he continues to trail lines down his bottle. “She’ll be there.”
“I don’t know, man. She seemed pretty—”
“She’ll be there,” Neo raises his voice, kicking his feet out and getting off the couch. He sets the unopened beer on the table and disappears up the stairs. “What the hell is his problem?” I ask.
Jagger shrugs. “Might be the update on Maddie. Apparently, she’s had some issues with her blood pressure and heart rate.”
“Shit, man,” I run my fingers through my hair, “that really sucks.”
“Yeah. I’m sure she’ll bounce back. Maddie’s got a rebel soul, even if she can’t dance to the tune in her head.”
