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We both stand here and watch the middle-aged man type on his computer. He clicks a button, and I can hear a printer start running. It takes little time, which means that not too many were sold, making it easier for us. The owner grabs the two sheets and hands them to Oakley.
“If they paid with a credit or debit card, the customer's name will be listed. If they paid with cash, it wouldn't be,” Mr. Tomlin informs us.
“How about you get us that footage now, so we can get out of your hair,” I tell him.
The older man writes something on a slip of paper and hands it to me, “This is the company I use and the code to get into my feed. This is the easiest way to do it, or at least the easiest way I know of.”
“Thanks,” I say, pulling my phone out to send a message to Sean, telling him to send a few guys over to help clean this mess up.
Oakley and I head for the door, “What about my store?” the owner calls out.
I turn back, “A few Sinners will be here shortly to help clean up. Watch for them and let them in.” It's all I say before we walk out the door.
Instead of taking thisinformation to our fathers, we take it back to the Frat House. If our fathers don't want to be truthful with us, we will find the culprits on our own and take care of them. Truth be known, I think this may be a test to see if we are fit to take our rightful place once we graduate next year. Our fathers are very capable of taking care of this on their own, so having us in charge of Little Saint's well-being pretty much screams TEST.
We all play a part in our families; I'm still determining my role. Jett's and my father are deputy mayors, but my father is the first deputy mayor. He steps in when the mayor can't and has a lot of responsibility. The mayor himself is a well-known Lord. There is no secret society, or shit like that, but the Lords come with a lot of power because of what they can do. My uncle, another Lord of Sin, is the Police Chief, so even if the store owner didn't get us the information we needed, my Uncle Tyler would have, but it would have taken a little longer.
This test, if this is what it is, is the real deal. It's not a made-up prank like you do at initiations. Our fathers use real-life shit to test us. Seeing the message come through about Little Saint coming to stay with us confirms that this is serious because the opposite sex is not supposed to live at the Frat House. Them moving our girl in with us is huge.
“What do you think about all this, Oak?”
My friend sighs, “Honestly, I'm not really sure. Things are getting fucking serious. It's not the little piddly shit that we are used to. I don't think this will end with just sending the bastard to the hospital.”
“I was thinking the same thing,” I tell him, “I have a feeling this is going to be some ‘last-man-standing' type of shit.”
“Yeah, only there will be four of us standing in the end. We will not fall, Fynn. The Lords of Sin must always come out on top.” The way Oakley says this would give anyone else chills, but I know all too well what he means and how true this is.
“Damn, I hope Little Saint doesn't give Jett any trouble when he brings her back here,” I say excitedly, “I can use another release or two after all this shit.”
My friend scoffs, “You are a fucking sex addict...you need help.”
“Fuck man, you can't say you don't get hard just thinking about your Kitty Cat!” I scowl.
“I do, but I also know how much of a bitch in heat she is, even if she denies it. Giving it to her all the time is giving her exactly what she wants. Holding it from her is where the power lies. Keep that in mind.”
I sit back and think about what Oakley just said, and it makes total fucking sense, but damn. It will suck holding back...unless I piss her off where she really doesn't want it, and then I take it anyway. Yeah, that's what I’ll do. I guarantee she’ll be screaming my name and telling me to give her more once I start fucking her; only I will hold her pleasure.
Little Saint is a slut for our cocks, whether she wants to admit it or not. Maybe it's time we start showing her who is really in charge here and just how much she likes us being in control. I know she can be a little hell cat, but deep down, she wants us just as much as we want her.
