“Nah. Her daddy’s big money. Fancy plastic surgeon or some shit.”
“You getting your pecker enlarged?” I chuckle.
“Fuck you. My dick’s plenty big enough. Just ask your Old Lady.”
“Watch it.” I take a hard drink of my beer. “On second thought, you want her? Bout’ sick of her shit.”
“Trouble in paradise?”
“More like the pits of hell. Started her same shit again. Took Ro to her Nan’s for the weekend.”
“She’ll be back in a day or two. I don’t know how you do it, man. One bitch since fuckin’ high school. You know any woman in here would be happy to oblige. Most of them take offense you won’t take them to your bed.”
“Shit. Ruthie’s got eyes and ears all over. One wrong step and she’d take Rochelle and turn her further against me.”
“You’re fuckin’ paranoid. What she got on you anyway?”
“Now why would I tell you? Then you’d want something too.” Her father’s our club Prez that’s what she has over me. Nickel knows that but he won’t say shit all against Lion. Not to mention the secret we share. The one the cunt likes to hold over my head and keep me in line.
“Well fuck you too, brother.” He flips me off.
“You wanted to see me?” Banks pulls up a chair, flipping it backwards before taking a seat.
“Yeah. Need your eyes on my house. You see any cars that shouldn’t be there, or any foot traffic let me know. Got a houseguest.”
“On it.” he jumps up.
“And Banks.”
“Yeah?”
“Don’t go in the house, just call me if there’s anything to report.”
“Will do, Murder.” He struts out the door. Fucker better not go near Alexa.
“Who you got at the house?”
“Ro’s friend showed up. Folks kicked her out.”
“You expectin’ trouble?”
“Nothing I can’t handle.”
“It ain’t that pretty blonde with the big tits is it?”
“What would you know about Ro’s friends?”
“Shit. I got eyes, man. Better lock Rochelle up soon. Won’t be long before brothers start lookin’ at her too.”
“Not if they want to keep their eyes.”
“I hear you. But is it the blonde?”
“You’re a real sick bastard. You know that.”
“Hell. Don’t even try to tell me you ain’t looked at her and thought about it even for a second.”
I shake my head and finish my beer, signaling for another.