Billy Jeffers: Rockers of Steel

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mistaken.” She pulls her dress down, bends over, and grabs her panties and her leggings. Then she looks me dead in the eye. “You’re a repulsive lay.” With that, she storms out of the room in true Madison Black fashion.
    I look back at the keyboard and see what I assume are a few droplets of me on the bench and shake my head.
    No shit.
    Even that is hot.

    I avoid her like the plague. She does the same. No one even seems to notice the difference.
    She brings coffee into the conference room to everyone except me.
    She smiles and is cheerful to everyone except me.
    She genuinely seems to like everyone here except me.
    Which is perfect.
    I admittedly think she is one of the most beautiful young women I have ever seen. I now know for sure that she tastes better than anything I have ever had in my mouth, including food. But I also know, the minute she decides she doesn’t hate me, she’s going to be a handful.
    Drama, fuck that.
    “Billy?” I look up and see Jessica at the door.
    “Yes?”
    “Your mother is on the phone. I think you’d like to take it in private.”
    “Excuse me,” I tell everyone as I stand and walk out of the room.
    “The girls’ office is free.”
    “Jessica, why are you looking at me like that? Has something happened?” I feel my heart beat faster, as my mind spins with all the possibilities.
    “The girls’ office is free,” she repeats, giving me a sad smile.
    I hurry in, sit at Tallia’s desk, and pick up the phone. “Is everything okay, Mom?”
    “Oh, Billy, it’s your father. We’re in the ER, and he’s hooked up to all sorts of machines. The doctors think he may have had a heart attack.” Her voice breaks. “He may have to have surgery.”
    “Okay, try to relax. I will be there as soon as I can.”
    “Hurry,” she says.
    “Of course. I love you.”
    I hang up the phone and feel my heart pounding in my chest. Then I feel eyes penetrating the back of my head. I look behind me to see Madison’s shocked face.
    “Jesus, do you ever knock?” I snap.
    “Not usually when I come into my office. Next time you’re talking to your girlfriend in the office of the girl you just fucked a few hours ago, I’ll try to remember to be politer.”
    “Madison, not now,” I say and hit the Internet browser on the computer in front of me.
    “Do you think she knows her boyfriend is Satan? What’s her name again? Angel?”
    I don’t respond. I freeze. How the hell does she know that? Then I get pissed.
    “For your information, it was my mother.”
    “Yeah, the guy I’m going out with tonight is my cousin, so I totally get it. Oh, and BTW, he doesn’t make me finish by myself. And FYI, yes, I’m on the pill; thanks for asking, ass,” she whispers the last part in my ear.
    “What a fucking gentleman,” I say as I punch in Groton, New London, Connecticut flights. There’s nothing available for six hours.
    I push back and stand up. “I will tell you this once, Madison: do not mention her name again.”
    “Oh, I’m sorry. Cheater’s regret?” She looks past me. “Why are you looking for flights?”
    “As I said, that was my mother. My father is in the hospital, and I need to get home.”
    “I’m sorry,” she says as I walk past her. “Wait.” She grabs my arm.
    “I don’t have fucking time, Madison!”
    “Easy on my little sister, man,” Memphis scolds as he and Tales walk in.
    “No, he’s fine, actually,” Madison says. “Billy, seriously, I am very good at finding transportation. Sit down and let me see what I can do.”
    I scowl at her.
    She takes in a deep breath, sighs, tilts her head, and looks up at me. “Please let me help you.”
    Holy shit. Did that just happen?
    “Bro, I don’t know what’s going on, but she said please.” Memphis snickers.
    “Fuck you, Memphis,” she spits at him, and the sweet moment has passed.
    When I sit down, Madison mouths “ thank you ,” her cheeks turn pink, and she looks away quickly.
    “What’s going on, man? Is

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