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“Still, you should have talked to me and Flynn before switching dealers!” I shout. This could mean trouble for the club and C if Roscoe ever finds out.
“How did you meet her?” I continue, lowering my voice, putting my head in my hands.
Billy squirms in his seat and then answers, “I just ran into her.”
Hmmmm, interesting...he doesn't want to tell me.
Leaning back in my chair, my arms across my chest, I continue, “I know I'm not a full-fledged member of this club. There is a reason for that, but I'm not going to go into that now. I'm just gonna say that I have deep respect for you, Billy. You’ve always treated me as one of your own. So, I'm hoping in this moment, even though I'm not officially a brother of this club, you will still treat me like one and be honest with me.”
Billy rubs his face and then gets up and starts pacing the room. After a few seconds he starts to tell me the story of how he met C. How his grandmother is going through chemotherapy and radiation treatments, and how C gives free marijuana to people who are going through that. Roscoe is too expensive, and they can’t seem to get a medical card for the shit, despite trying.
“Well, that's just sweet,” my voice is sarcastic. “But apparently the little angel is dealing the shit too,” I continue, my eyebrows quirked up as I toss him the bag of weed from the desk.
He nods in agreement, putting the bag in his shirt before continuing, “All I know, is unlike Roscoe, her stuff is good, her prices are more than fair, and she's definitely better looking than any of his guys.” He ends with a devilish grin.
“Who's she working for?” I sigh, ignoring his comment on her being better looking.
“No one, she does it on her own. She told me even the other two people helping with the cancer patient thing don't know she sells on the side.”
“Who are the two other people?” I ask, the thought of two more dipshits getting into something they can’t handle makes me more anxious.
“I only know one of them, his name is Ben, they work together at a flower shop down on Broadway.”
“So, she has a regular job?” She must not be selling that much if she’s working. That’s a good sign, she’s laying low.
“Yes, she does the weed thing on the side.”
“Who's her supplier?” I ask curiously.
“Don't know.” He shrugs. “She's wet behind the ears as weed dealers go. But she's not stupid enough to tell me that.”
“We need to find out. It could be important,” I say, taking a swig of my beer.
Billy looks at me concerned, and then says, “Linc, she’s a good kid, I don't want her to get hurt.”
“Well then, you should have already found this shit out. If she is as naïve as you say, how do you know she is not already in over her head with some asshole?” I scold.
“I've tried, Linc, she is stubborn as shit. I'm surprised she even agreed to deliver here tonight.”
“She's got a smart mouth, that's for sure,” I mutter.
We sit in silence for a moment. The beer has washed the sweet taste of her lips from my mouth, but her delicious scent still lingers on my clothes, making my dick hard.
“Anything else?” Billy asks, looking around nervously.
“No, not right now, but stop trying.”
“Stop trying what?” he asks, confused.
“Trying to fuck her.” Our eyes lock and I tense, waiting for him to tell me to screw off and he was trying first, but he gets enough ass that he just simply nods an okay back with a suspicious smirk.
Billy gets up to leave but before he is out the door, I holler for him to send back the two blondes I was with earlier. I need them to come take care of my throbbing dick.
11
C
Pulling up to Ben's and Parker's place, I grab the present I picked up for Parker last week from the back seat of the truck and head for the door. Getting out of the truck, my legs are still trembling from my encounter with hot biker guy, who's name I now know is Linc.Pull it together, C, you can't let anyone here know something is wrong.Fuck, I wish I could talk to Jenna about this. I know nothing about men. Figures, the first guy who ever gives me butterflies is someone who knows what I do.Get him out of your head, C, you know you can't have a relationship with anyone who knows your business.I've seen it happen before. Two people get involved with each other and when one of them breaks it off, the other one can get so emotional that they will do anything to hurt the one who broke their heart and pride. So, they tell all the other person’s secrets, put naked photos of them on the internet, and before you know it, they’re both in a huge war over who can cause the most pain to the other. And in this case, it would be me getting the most pain by going to jail when he told the police what I do. What the hell am I talking about, this guy hates me. He was just fucking with me by kissing me like that. He had two hot blondes on him at that club and another at the door, there is no way in hell he would want anything to do with me.Damn. Now I'm mad he was fucking with me. What an asshole.
