Page 29 of Halligan To My Axe


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It was as if the universe was conspiring against us.

We hung out, but it was never alone.

Her sister was there. Or my sister. Or someone in the club.

In fact, the last person to interrupt us was the asshole staring at me right that very moment.

“You’re acting like a rabid porcupine. Your temper is legendary and all, but this is an all-new high. Dad wanted me to make sure you got your shit straightened before this weekend when we went on the Toys for Tots ride.”

My jaw clenched. Yet another weekend off I couldn’t spend fucking Adeline.

Not that the charity wasn’t a good reason, but my dick needed some relief, and my hand was getting tired; that was if it even did the job that day. There were times I’d work myself to the brink of coming, and then nothing. Nothing at all happened. It was as if my dick knew what it wanted, and my rough palm just wasn’t getting it done.

The last two months was the definition of deprivation.

My phone buzzed, drawing me out of my wallowing thoughts.

The message flashing on the screen had me seeing red.

Addy- A kid just grabbed my ass.

“I gotta go somewhere real quick. I’ll be back in twenty.” I gritted through clenched teeth as I headed to my room to grab my keys.

“Where’re you going?” Dallas asked from the recliner in the living room.

“The high school,” I replied as I stopped by the back door for my jacket.

“Mind if I tag along? I need to run by the grocery store for some dinner tonight and pick up a prescription for Baylee.” Sebastian asked from the doorway.

I shrugged. “Sure.”

“We’ll take the engine. Anyone else want to come?” Sebastian asked as I shrugged on my jacket.

“Sure,” Dillon said, as he stood from the recliner and walked with us out the door.

“Where we going first?” Sebastian asked, as he hopped into the passenger seat of the engine.

I hauled myself into the driver’s seat of the engine and started the big beast up.

Our newest acquisition was a 24 foot long by 12-foot wide mammoth monster that was powered by a 600 horsepower 2013 Cummins Diesel engine. The lovely brute was paid for by the citizens of Benton for a cool six hundred thousand dollars. It purred like a kitten and made my heart sing.

And it was worth every fucking penny.

“High school.” I said simply.

They didn’t ask questions, which was the norm for them. They didn’t need to know why, and they trusted me implicitly.

Which had to be done if you were going to put your life on the line with them day in and day out.

The ride to the high school was short.

I parked the engine at the curb along the fire lane of the school, hopped out, and locked the doors behind us.

I didn’t bother to ask if Sebastian and Dillon were going with me. I knew they were. They didn’t miss an opportunity for gossip if they could help it.

Walking into the school made me frown.

I’d gone to Benton High sixteen years ago; it hadn’t changed one single bit.

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