rest of the crews around here.
He ’ s willing to pull a
trigger on anyone, hoping for that last piece of his tat to be patched in with
Eight Under. That fucking pisses me off. ”
“ Me too, ” Griffin said. “ But don ’ t forget, we were all young, dumb, and reckless at
one point. ”
“ We may
not be young and dumb anymore, ” Blaine said as he turned around from the bar, “ but
sure as fuck, we are reckless. We just have bigger cocks and guns now. ”
“ I
second that, ” Shay called
and lifted his beer bottle.
“ Take it
easy, man, ” Griffin said to
Landon as he went back into the room to meet with Miller.
“ Landon,
come here brother, ” Blaine
said.
Landon went to the bar and Blaine wrapped an arm tight
around him. It was no shock Blaine was piss drunk already and more than likely
had taken pills to take the edge off a rough day in his fucked up mind.
“ Give
this man a fucking drink, ” Blaine said. “ He ’ s going to fucking make lots of
money soon. ”
Landon accepted a shot of whiskey and ordered two more. He needed
to loosen up to deal with Avery. Thinking her name made his lip curl. Figures
he would find someone worth looking at and she was probably a fucking rat. The
hard part would be having to kill her. Then again, Blaine would do it. He ’ d probably fuck her and then
kill her.
“ What ’ s with the deep thoughts? ” Blaine asked.
“ My head … fuck it, ” Landon said. “ I
need a good smoke. ”
Blaine laughed and reached into his leather. “ Ask and you shall receive. ”
They lit up a fresh joint and the deep inhales started to
calm Landon.
“ Now, we
need to talk business, ” Blaine said. “ Double team
business. ”
“ Good
Christ, ” Landon said. “ Let it go. ”
“ No, no,
not your treat in your room, ” Blaine said. “ My treat at
the end of the bar. ”
Blaine pointed and Landon looked at a voluptuous woman
leaning over the bar with massive breasts pouring from her small top.
Everything about her was fake, other than her obvious desire to spend the
evening with one of the guys in Back Down Devil.
“ You
know they ’ re fake, right? ” Landon asked.
“ What?
Her tits? What the fuck do I care? They ’ ll
still feel the same smashing off my face, won ’ t
they? ”
“ She ’ ll give you black eyes. ”
“ Worth
it, ” Blaine said. Blaine gave
Landon a serious look. “ She
wants a double, bro. ”
“ Double? ”
“ You
know what I mean … one in
each hole downstairs. ”
Landon took another hit of the joint and shook his head. “ Blaine …”
“ Come
on. I ’ ll take the ass even.
All you have to do is roll a condom down your dick and fuck her. That ’ s it. You do that for me and she ’ ll do anything else for me. I
want to get lost between her tits, man. ”
“ Not me, ” Landon said. “ Not tonight. I ’ ve got too much going on. ”
“ You ’ re breaking my heart. ”
Landon passed the joint to Blaine and asked, “ Since when do you care about
rules? You order her around. She ’ s
a reliever , man. ”
“ Yeah. I
just wanted to play nice so I can go crazy on her later. ”
“ Just
take her and tell her I ’ ll
be there soon. Start without me, if you get my drift. Do what you need to do
and then make up some shit about me needing to go out on a call. Who gives a
fuck? It ’ s just pussy. ”
Blaine slapped the bar and laughed. “ Just pussy. Right. Is that what ’ s in your room? Just pussy ? ”
Landon opened his mouth and knew that the second he was
about to spill anything about Avery to Blaine, it would end up blowing back in
his face. But he did it anyway.
“ Listen
to me, ” Landon whispered. “ That chick in my room was here
that day the car blew up on Erik, okay? She was speeding down the strip on a
motorcycle and dropped it. There ’ s
something about it all that ’ s
bothering me. That ’ s why
when I saw her with Pop, I took care of it. She saved my ass with that prick
from Eight
He ’ s willing to pull a
trigger on anyone, hoping for that last piece of his tat to be patched in with
Eight Under. That fucking pisses me off. ”
“ Me too, ” Griffin said. “ But don ’ t forget, we were all young, dumb, and reckless at
one point. ”
“ We may
not be young and dumb anymore, ” Blaine said as he turned around from the bar, “ but
sure as fuck, we are reckless. We just have bigger cocks and guns now. ”
“ I
second that, ” Shay called
and lifted his beer bottle.
“ Take it
easy, man, ” Griffin said to
Landon as he went back into the room to meet with Miller.
“ Landon,
come here brother, ” Blaine
said.
Landon went to the bar and Blaine wrapped an arm tight
around him. It was no shock Blaine was piss drunk already and more than likely
had taken pills to take the edge off a rough day in his fucked up mind.
“ Give
this man a fucking drink, ” Blaine said. “ He ’ s going to fucking make lots of
money soon. ”
Landon accepted a shot of whiskey and ordered two more. He needed
to loosen up to deal with Avery. Thinking her name made his lip curl. Figures
he would find someone worth looking at and she was probably a fucking rat. The
hard part would be having to kill her. Then again, Blaine would do it. He ’ d probably fuck her and then
kill her.
“ What ’ s with the deep thoughts? ” Blaine asked.
“ My head … fuck it, ” Landon said. “ I
need a good smoke. ”
Blaine laughed and reached into his leather. “ Ask and you shall receive. ”
They lit up a fresh joint and the deep inhales started to
calm Landon.
“ Now, we
need to talk business, ” Blaine said. “ Double team
business. ”
“ Good
Christ, ” Landon said. “ Let it go. ”
“ No, no,
not your treat in your room, ” Blaine said. “ My treat at
the end of the bar. ”
Blaine pointed and Landon looked at a voluptuous woman
leaning over the bar with massive breasts pouring from her small top.
Everything about her was fake, other than her obvious desire to spend the
evening with one of the guys in Back Down Devil.
“ You
know they ’ re fake, right? ” Landon asked.
“ What?
Her tits? What the fuck do I care? They ’ ll
still feel the same smashing off my face, won ’ t
they? ”
“ She ’ ll give you black eyes. ”
“ Worth
it, ” Blaine said. Blaine gave
Landon a serious look. “ She
wants a double, bro. ”
“ Double? ”
“ You
know what I mean … one in
each hole downstairs. ”
Landon took another hit of the joint and shook his head. “ Blaine …”
“ Come
on. I ’ ll take the ass even.
All you have to do is roll a condom down your dick and fuck her. That ’ s it. You do that for me and she ’ ll do anything else for me. I
want to get lost between her tits, man. ”
“ Not me, ” Landon said. “ Not tonight. I ’ ve got too much going on. ”
“ You ’ re breaking my heart. ”
Landon passed the joint to Blaine and asked, “ Since when do you care about
rules? You order her around. She ’ s
a reliever , man. ”
“ Yeah. I
just wanted to play nice so I can go crazy on her later. ”
“ Just
take her and tell her I ’ ll
be there soon. Start without me, if you get my drift. Do what you need to do
and then make up some shit about me needing to go out on a call. Who gives a
fuck? It ’ s just pussy. ”
Blaine slapped the bar and laughed. “ Just pussy. Right. Is that what ’ s in your room? Just pussy ? ”
Landon opened his mouth and knew that the second he was
about to spill anything about Avery to Blaine, it would end up blowing back in
his face. But he did it anyway.
“ Listen
to me, ” Landon whispered. “ That chick in my room was here
that day the car blew up on Erik, okay? She was speeding down the strip on a
motorcycle and dropped it. There ’ s
something about it all that ’ s
bothering me. That ’ s why
when I saw her with Pop, I took care of it. She saved my ass with that prick
from Eight
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