Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
My boys came to stand between me, and them no doubt glaring holes in the enemy. I was two seconds away from pulling my piece and putting this shit to rest, but lately I’ve been trying to be more reasonable. My mother was starting to bemoan the fact that she’d taken me to term. Her words. Another pain in my ass.
“You still here?” I looked at Sanchez’s dumb ass. This guy didn’t seem to know when his life was on the line.
“Look Stone…”
“No you look. Your leader couldn’t stand me and I hated his guts, now that he’s gone you’ve inherited that shit along with your new title. Be gone.”
“I’m not leaving without what’s mine.” Don’t shoot him. He’s dumber than a bag a hammers so his ass must be slow of hearing too.
“What’s yours? Is she your wife or some shit?”
“The old man promised her to me…”
“You’re a lying piece a shit, I wouldn’t let you touch me if it would save my life.” She tried getting around me to get to him. If she’s so tough why the fuck did she come running to me?
“You, back inside, what the fuck.” Danny helped her back in the house and the others came up to stand around behind me. I guess they figured she was the one who needed protecting.
“I don’t care who promised you that girl, this is the twenty-first century and she says no. Get the fuck out of my face, and boy, the next time you see me this close, one of us is going to die. And Uncle Sam paid a hell of a lot to train me not to miss.” I grinned at the jackass until he started to sweat for real. I didn’t move a muscle until he and the monkeys following him left my damn yard.
“Now you.” I looked around at my crew who were all there. “How did my enemy’s kid end up at my door?” None of this shit made any sense. Why would my enemy’s kid come to me the day of his funeral for help from his own crew? And how the fuck did she find me? Not many people know where I live.
“I gave her the number and the address. She was in trouble Stone.” Danny backed up with his hands raised after that little tidbit.
“I look like a fucking babysitter to you?” I could feel the tic in my cheek going wild. I don’t need this shit and that little girl had a mouth on her that was gonna get her ass in trouble. “You fucks don’t have anything better to do than pick up strays?” Not the one of them looked me in the eye.
“Why the fuck should I care what happens to this kid? What’s she to me?”
“I can hear you asshole.”
“What the fuck?” She came through the door and posed off in front of me like she was a badass.
“Didn’t I tell your ass to get back inside?” Where the fuck did that mutt get a daughter that looked like that? I looked away from her jailbait ass and went back to reaming my guys.
“Okay Danny, this is your deal, what the fuck do you expect me to do with that?” I kicked the door when she started her yelling shit through it. That shut her ass up. I can just imagine that her old man let her get away with shit. Spoiled, little pain in the nuts.
“What we always do, protect her.”
“Do you know what kinda shit storm you just unleashed with this stunt? Sanchez that fuck is a prison sentence waiting to happen. He comes back here he’s dead then what?”
“We’ll figure something out, just talk to the girl hear what she has to say, you’ll see.” Yeah that’s just what I want to do. Talk to a rabid ass female who had more lip than sense.
“Get back to the club and make sure those assholes don’t try anything with my place. You see any of those fucks hanging around shoot the fuck.”
They left and I went inside to tame the dragon. She was sitting on my damn couch flipping through channels on the tube. I walked over and took the remote from her and switched it off.
“Hey, I was watching that.”
“This isn’t the Motel Six, talk.” She’d barely shown up when her dad’s people came after her so she hadn’t had time to tell me what the hell she was doing in my face. I knew who she was because I have surveillance photos of everyone that had anything to do with Clyde Drexel.
She looked much better in person though, so I guess cameras do lie. Her hair was jet black, her skin a nice honey gold tan and those eyes. Where the fuck did she get eyes that turquoise color? Probably contacts.