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He snorts. “I ain’t that stupid. Justine would know right away if I started that shit again and rip my balls off.”
“Pussy-whipped mother fuckers,” Gunner slurs out, turning to us. “Hangman ain’t gonna be loyal forever, and you, Rage, fuck, man, you’re just a trigger waiting to happen. First time you see pussy, you’ll be face-deep in it.”
“What’s you’re fuckin’ problem, Gunner?” Hangman suddenly roars to him. “Just because you lost pussy, doesn’t mean the rest of us are going to. You want that bitch back, go get her.”
“Nah, not the same, I kept her from club life for a reason, but that bitch Julia ruined everything. I was having my cake and eating it, too. Perfect life. Esther will never take me back now. She’s too innocent for this life.” Julia was a club girl that tried to trap Gunner with a pregnancy scare, turns out she was never pregnant, she just got jealous of seeing Gunner outside the club with another woman. Julia’s dead now, Gunner took care of that.
“That’s your fuckin’ problem, not ours. Keep your shit to yourself unless you want to go a few rounds in the ring.” Oh shit, Hangman must be getting pretty pissed to bring up the ring. That’s something only done if brothers are fighting. Hangman hasn’t been in the ring in years, but when he gets in there, he’s a powerhouse of a man.
Gunner glares at him and takes off to his room while mumbling. Fucker’s gonna get on Hangman’s permanent bad side soon if he doesn’t straighten the fuck up.
“Saw you go out back when you came in, anything I should know?” Hangman asks, turning to me.
“Not sure, I want a full background check on Jennifer. Her parents, brother, everything. She told me some shit tonight and it’s not sitting well with me. I want to get to the bottom of it.”
“Think it’s anything that will blow back on the club?”
“Nah, man, doubt it.”
“Keep me informed.” He pats my shoulder and walks back to his office.
Time to get to work on making my woman happy.
Chapter Nine
Jennifer
Iwake up to a coldbed, Rage must have left at some point after I fell asleep. I hope this isn’t a sign of things to come because if he leaves me in bed to go fuck other women, I’m not going to be happy about it.
I decide to get up and ready for the day, I might be his Old Lady now, but I still have a job to do, and that’s to make sure the girls are all back home and ready for test day. Then I have to hit the club and work. Now that I’m a manager, I won’t have to wear the skimpy outfit that was designed for me, I can wear something less revealing.
Looking through my things, I realize I don’t have much here, so I’m going to have to head over to the apartments. Only thing is, I don’t have a car here to get me there. I look out the window, trying to piece together where exactly I’m at, something I didn’t pay much attention to last night, and don’t recognize the neighborhood.
Just when I’m about to give up and just sit on Rage’s couch, he comes in the house with bags and suitcases. “What’s all this?” I ask him, my brows furrowing.
“Your shit, I had the girls at the apartments pack everything up this morning, so you could have all your things.”
