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.The hand brake lever was also a custom request that Dave suggested.Dave was a club member who had ridden trikes all of his life.At fifty-four years old, he could put a trike into a bootlegger turn and do a reverse power-slide turn in his sleep.Neil was paying for six hours of his time tomorrow and Wednesday to get him on the right track.CHAPTER TWOShayla Carson laid in bed looking at the clock on her nightstand.It was just past noon.Monday was more or less a day off, but coke-heads never really took a day off and so coke dealers didn’t either.“Shay? You awake?” asked Sydney, who was snuggled up beside her.“Yeah,” Shayla said softly.Sydney’s hand came over her side and caressed her right breast.“Do you want to?” Sydney asked.They were both twenty-four, blond, and blue-eyed college girls—well, they were college girls before they started dealing cocaine for the Devil Knights a little less than two years ago.They met in high school and went to the same college, both going for MBA’s, and both really cool when it came to sex and guys.Guys were guys, and there were always more guys.Guys were certainly nothing to fight over, so if Sydney said, “I want him,” Shayla would back off.A cock was a cock.It wasn’t like she was missing anything.And it certainly wasn’t like she wanted anything special with him, and neither did Sydney.They weren’t lesbians either, but one night you get the right amount of weed, and the right amount of coke, and just the right amount of Ecstasy going so you can dance all night—but then the guys don’t show up because of some club business.So things happen.Once they happen, and it was really good that first time, they happen again, and then again.Now, shit had changed.Guys weren’t just guys and they’ve been fucking each other for a month now, not even looking at any cock, because of one fucking man.Fucking Neil Jackson, their new delivery man from the Devil Knights.Shayla turned over and faced Sydney.She brushed a lock of hair away from Sydney’s face and gave her a brief kiss.Their bodies were naked and warm under the covers together.“Syd, we got to figure this shit out,” Shayla told her.“We’re like a few millimeters away from being real dykes.”“I’m not a dyke, I’m just horny.And the reason I’m horny is because I’m not fucking who I want to fuck,” Sydney said with exasperation.“I know.I’m not fucking him either,” Shayla sighed.“And what the fuck? How is this happening to us? It’s like we’ve gone fucking brain dead.”Sydney looked into Shayla’s eyes.“Do you think he’s gay? I mean, I’ve done everything except strip and swallow the man’s cock.He doesn’t flirt.He’s always polite, patient, but no flirting.A man that fucking attractive… gay?”“No, he’s not fucking gay,” Shayla assured her.“He doesn’t flirt with you either,” Sydney points out.“No, he hasn’t,” Shayla admitted.“But that’s the wrong question.It’s been like a month now, and neither of us wants anyone else, and we’re not fucking anyone else—why? He’s not the hottest fucking man in Miami.There are plenty of men who are hotter.We have both fucked better looking men.Why him?”Sydney rolls onto her back and looks at the ceiling.“I don’t want to just fuck him, Shay.”Shayla studies her.“We’re really fucked then, because neither do I.I look at him and I get ten-year goals in my head.”“I want to have babies with him,” Sydney told her.“What? Are you serious?”“Yes,” Sydney admitted.“I mean, I have never felt like this in my fucking life.I’m completely weirded out.”Shayla threw back the covers and got out of bed.“Shay! What?”“I can’t stand this anymore!” Shayla exclaimed as she paced the floor.“I’m fucking going out tonight.I’m going to find some hunk of a man and fuck the shit out of him! Neil is just another fucking guy!”The doorbell rings and Shayla growls, snatches up her blue satin robe, and shrugs it on as she leaves the room heading for the front door.Once she has the robe tight around her she opens the door, and there is Neil, looking just as yummy as ever.“Um, hey Neil [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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