balls, you pussy-whipped motherfucker." We all start laughing.
Hanger shakes his head. "Yeah, well wait til this shit happens to you, and it will happen. I'm gonna sit back and give you fuckers shit then." Everyone pipes us, saying ‘not happenin'’ and ‘no fuckin' way’.
Romeo walks in. Hanger’s pissed that he's late, but gives him the okay to stay. Romeo starts filling us in on some chick named Giovanna and the restaurant. We get the conformation that it’s for sure the Italians taking from us, and he wants to bring this girl into the club, even though her family’s the enemy. He must have lost his goddamn mind, getting everyone riled up, and being stupid enough to say shit about Hanger bringing Crazy Girl to the club. Romeo shouldn't have done that shit. Hanger jumps outta his seat, I think he is gonna fucking throttle Romeo, but Gunner holds him back. Once that’s settled, we get to business, and by now I'm ready to get the fuck outta this room. I can't get her off my mind. Why am I still worried about it when Jacey told me to get the fuck out? Hanger goes over everything about Crazy Girl's ex and what he wants to do. His phone goes off, and I see a look on his face that I don't like. I start to panic, thinking something has happened to the girls, so I yell, "What's wrong?"
He replies, "Nothing, the girls are fine. They’ll be back soon. They went to the mall, had lunch, and they have one more stop to make before they come here."
"Are you sure they're fine? Because the look on your face is sayin' somethin' different."
"They’re fine, and you know I would tell you if they weren’t. Now, write it down for Writer so he can relax." Writer’s watching me as I write down what Hanger said and I see him settle back down. Yeah, he was just as worried as me. Hanger goes over everything one more time and then we’re finally dismissed. I head back to my room, sit down on my bed, and continue to think about what's gonna happen the next time I see her.
About half an hour later, I make my way into the bar and grab two fingers of Wild Turkey. That’s when I see the girls walk in. Hanger takes Crazy Girl to their room, Chatty finds Ripper, and Ever goes with Writer. That leaves just Jacey sitting at the bar by herself. I down my Wild Turkey, hissing out a breath as it burns my throat. I walk up to her, she looks so fucking adorable, and I can tell she's uncomfortable sitting here. She doesn't see me walk up because she has her head down, playing with the straw in her drink. It’s not until I get right up to her that she looks up at me with those big beautiful eyes. I've never seen anything like ‘em, they’re two different colors. One is light brown with a little blue-green in it and the other eye is the opposite: the blue-green predominant, with just a little light brown flecked in. Even in shorts and a T-shirt, she’s sexy, and she stands out from the girls that normally hang around here. They all dress skanky, showing off all the goods in the hopes that one of us will be fucking 'em later. She's not like that though, it's a big fucking turn on.
"Hey, Lil Mama, can we talk for a minute?" She turns on the stool as she throws her hand on her hip and glares at me.
"What do you want to talk about, Bear?" she asks, venom thick in her voice.
I lower my voice. "Don't you think we should talk about last night?"
"Why would I want to do that? You made it clear how you felt about it." Shit, her attitude is making me hard. Women don't give me attitude, they just do what I want, but I'm liking this feisty little one.
“You’re the one that kicked me out. Now come the fuck on and let’s go have a talk."
"Don't tell me to ‘come the fuck on’. Who the fuck do you think you are?"
I lean into her, putting my mouth to her ear. She tries to move, but I place my hand on the back of her head. As I lightly grab a handful of her soft brown hair to keep her in place, I whisper, "I think I'm the one that had my cock so deep