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“Nah,” I say as I run a finger through the tight centre of her cleavage. “I’ll never fucking get tired of you.” I punctuate this with an aggressive kiss, pushing my boner into her pelvis.

We’re interrupted by Hangman’s pissed off voice echoing down the hall. “Where the fuck is Trigger?”

“My cue,” I growl, “But we’re not finished here.”

“I second that.” She gives me a bright smile. “I’ll need to use the ladies’ room so can you please point the way before you abandon me?”

I wonder what game she’s playin’ now as I lead her out of the office and over to the can. “Didn’t see Haley and Jess when we came in, but it don’t matter. When you’re done peeing, you park your ass on a barstool and stay there.”

Her eyes half close as she considers me. “Be careful, sexy.”

It’s all she says, and I don’t know if I’ve pissed her off or if she’s flirting with me. We’re gonna have to talk about that too.

Hangman is furious when I walk into church. “What the fuck is wrong with you fuckers?” He half-shouts.

Coyote frowns at me, wondering what I got him into as King and Rocky exchange puzzled glances.

Finally, King says, “Coyote’s got a stick up his ass, Rocky’s got his head up his girlfriend’s cunt, Trigger’s a whore, and I’m fucking perfect.”

We all glare at him. It’s not that he’s wrong, it’s just that some things don’t need saying out loud.

“What’s going on?” Coyote asks.

“The women – your women – are spending your fucking money, investing in his,” he jerks his head in my direction, “current whore’s bullshit business.”

I jerk to my feet, round the table before Hangman can get up, and punch him hard in the face. It’s a sucker punch and I know I’m going to pay for it, but respect’s a two-way street. “She’s my happy ever after, you cocksucker. You show some respect,” I demand as Hangman rocks back in his chair.

“Fuck,” King says as he shoots to his feet, Rocky and Coyote on his heels. They don’t make it in time as Hangman instantly recovers and lunges. We hit the floor like an unruly sack of chickens, fists and curse words flying. I’d like to say I was elegant, taking the prez down like a ninja, but the truth is that Hangman, despite his bulk, dances like a butterfly.

I take a few solid punches to the head before Rocky and King wrestle Hangman off me. I’m wheezing as I scramble to my feet and prepare to launch myself, but Coyote gets between me and the prez, shoving me hard in the chest. “Have you fucking gone mad?” he shouts.

“What would you do, you fucks, if Hangman disrespected your woman?”

That doesn’t make any of them pause. Rocky and King are too busy wrestling with Hangman.

“I’ll fucking destroy you!” Hangman shouts as it takes everything Rocky and King have to keep him from launching himself at me again. “You and your goddamn whore of the month.”

I try to break loose, but Coyote kicks my feet out from under me. The posh bugger comes across as a weak motherfucker, but he knows how to take down an elephant. I land on my ass and before I can get up, he stomps me in the side, enough to render me numb.

“Fuck,” I shout as I grab my ribs, thinking Hangman’s going to get the advantage and destroy me.

I’m saved from certain death as Joker bolts in and grabs Hangman in a bear hug, hauling him out of the room. “Lock the fucking door behind me,” he snarls as he wrestles with the prez.

Rocky slams the door and twists the lock. It won’t keep Prez out, but Joker will talk him down. That’s why he’s VP. He’s the only one who can get through to Hangman when he’s on a rampage.

King turns on me as Hangman’s curses fade. “Jesus Christ, asshole. What was that about?”

I climb to my feet and drag my abused body over to a chair, slumping in it. “What the fuck do you think? I’m gonna let him get away with calling my girl a whore?”

Quiet settles over the room, then Coyote clears his throat. “Trigger—” he starts in a patronizing entitled tone, but I cut him off.

“I don’t give a fuck,” I say as I point a finger at Rocky. “You weren’t any better before Jess came along. Didn’t do threesomes maybe, but you spent a lot of time with your dick buried in Diamond’s cunt.”

Rocky rubs the side of his face. “Okay, got it, but it’s you we’re talkin’ about. You gotta admit—”

“Just fuckin’ stop.” I groan feeling the kick Coyote laid on me more than Hangman’s punches. “Evanee is no whore. She’s my girl, and she’s gonna stay that way for the rest of my life.”

King looks sceptical. “She okay with you cheatin’? Or have you told her about that?”

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