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My body is shaking, even though I can no longer see Joaquin. I can feel him. My pussy pulses and I can feel his jizz sliding down my thighs. “Fuck, yeah,” I moan and reach for the Patron, taking a long pull to calm my racing heart.

My body races with pleasure, my skin tingling every single place Joaquin touched me. Just thinking his name makes my nipples harden, and in seconds, I’m horny all over again.

Good dick definitely does a body good because right now, I feel good. Really fucking good.

Maven is still in jail, and Sandee is missing, but now on the high of multiple orgasms? None of it feels insurmountable.

I’m strong, I’m a badass, and I can figure this shit out.

Chapter Six

Joaquin

Midnight arrives, and we’re on our bikes heading back to Nogales’ building full of pilfered shit. Dix, Shades, and I lead the way on two wheels while Tank provides cover in the rear with the van. It’s a small team because we don’t need more than four guys to do what needs to be done.

We drive up and find the building still as empty as a keg at the end of a night. Tank parks the van at an angle on the side entrance, shielding our entry from the road. That allows all three of us to slip inside the door I rigged on our earlier trip this afternoon.

Once we’re in, Dix says to the guys, “Shades, Tank, start at the top floor and work your way down. Grab any and all cash you lay eyes on. Got it?”

Shades flashes a wide grin. “A big-ass cash grab? Hell, yeah.” He nods to Tank, and they head up the dark staircase.

I frown and look at Dix. “Why just the cash?”

“We don’t want these people to think we stole their shit, not now. Besides, the goal is just to smoke out Nogales and his crew. So, the cash is just a bonus.”

“Makes sense.” Nogales is our main target right now. His reign of terror is costing the MC a lot of money and makes us look bad. As soon as he’s gone for good, shit can go back to normal.

“Let’s look around for anything flammable we can find. We want to make this look like a clear case of arson just in case we need more time to find that sorry motherfucker.” Dix grins and picks up a case of gin. “This isn’t gas, but it’s a good place to start. Come on.”

I nod and follow Dix up to the top floor as Shades and Tank come down with three big bags. “That’s a lot of cash.”

“Tank spotted a big-ass floor safe, probably at least a hundred g’s in it. Heavy as shit,” Shades says with a giant shit-eating grin on his face.

“Get in the van, and we’ll meet you at the exit,” Dix says, still climbing the stairs.

On the top floor, we pour the booze over dozens of boxes, and I find a suitcase full of nail polish remover and small bottles of airplane booze. I pour it on the suitcase and everything else nearby.

“Un-fucking believable,” Dix shouts from the other side of the room.

“What’s up?”

He holds up a familiar red and yellow can. “Gasoline. I must have one of those four-leaf clovers up my ass!”

With the widest grin I’ve ever seen on his face, Dix starts pouring gasoline everywhere. The boxes, the floor, and even the walls drip with gasoline. So, I get into it, pouring the nail polish remover and booze over as many surfaces as possible before we move to the second floor.

Floor by floor, we make sure everything is wet with flammable liquid. We’re handling this job—and fast.

“So, what’s up with you and Willow?” Dix asks out of the fucking blue.

I look up with a frown, a bottle of booze upside down and drenching a box of fake designer purses. I shrug at the question.

“It was inevitable,” I say honestly. “We’ve been circling around each other for a while, and tonight it just happened.”

Willow is a fucking hellcat, wild and hungry for a good fuck just like me. Even thinking of her now makes my cock hard. Her tight little cunt wrapped around my cock like a greedy bitch who can’t get enough. The way she chased down her own pleasure, begging for more of my cock. Shit, she’s a good fucking lay. “I’m probably gonna hit it again.”

Dix grins. “And again and again. And again?”

I laugh. “Yeah, something like that.” I’m not looking for an old lady, but Willow is young, hot, and fun as fuck. For now, she’s the perfect fuck buddy.

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