“My turn, turtleneck…try dodging this!” I said before I kicked him straight on, getting him the nuts and making him fall to his knees. He did so cupping them, like this would somehow help. After which I grabbed the back of his head and brought it down on my knee, splitting my skirt at the side with the action. After this I let go, making him drop to the floor now unconscious and with a broken nose.
“No bullets, dickhead,” I said in cocky tone that lasted about two seconds after it was said, as I heard the hammer cock back on another gun behind me and the threat from Big B was clear…
“No, but there is in this one.”
Chapter 7
Big B and Little Dodge
I soon found myself turning around slowly once again, only this time knowing the threat was real. Then I started to act panicked, showing him the fear he expected and making the big guy smile because of it.
“I have to say I am fucking impressed. Never seen a chick with balls as big as yours, shame this wasn’t an interview, or I would have had you on my crew in a heartbeat…of course, it helps that you’re hot as fuck!” he said looking me up and down with that hungry look.
“Uh, thanks I guess…I don’t suppose this is your way of asking me on a date is it?” I chuckled in a nervous way, making him grin.
“Well, if I didn’t fear my dick from being ripped off, then I would be tempted to go a round with you in my bed instead of pulling the trigger…damn shame,” he said with a shake of his head, adding,
“No hard feelings, yeah? This is just business, Doll.”
“Please, don’t do this…just hear me out before you…well, you know, shoot me in the head,” I said as I raised my hands slowly making him think that I was doing so to get him not to shoot me. I also moved ever so slightly to one side as I did this before I made my move. One that quickly made him realise that my fear wasn’t real.
This was because the moment I got my hands up to the level of the gun, I quickly crossed them over at the same time stepping sideways so if he managed to pull the trigger, my head was no longer in the line of fire. Then in a flash of movement, I had the back of my wrist against his own and I grabbed the barrel of the gun with my other hand so I could flip it, which ended with it now pointed at his head instead of my own. After this I stepped back with it in my hand, doing as he should have done by putting distance between us.
“Oh yeah, thanks for loading this one for me, I am hopeless with guns,” I said with a wink, making him start to look pale.
“Jesus lady, just who the fuck are you?!” he said as I nodded for him to back up.
“Just call me a woman scorned who’s having one bad fucking day,” I told him making him frown before telling me,
“Well, I know I didn’t fuck you, as trust me sweetheart, I would most definitely remember a sweet, crazy ass piece like you.”
“Aww, you say the sweetest things, sugar,” I replied blowing a kiss his way making him smirk back at me.
“I do you wrong in some way?” he asked crossing his arms over his chest making his muscles bulge in the black shirt he wore open over a dark grey T-shirt underneath.
“Nope, in fact, I’d never heard of you until this day.” At this he raised a disbelieving brow.
“So why you here fucking up my guys?” At this I laughed once in a disbelieving way and told him,
“Hey, you started it, buddy, by setting your dogs on me, what’s a bitch to do?” This made him scoff with a nod of his head before he asked,
“Then what do you want?”
“Like I said, what I want is to make a deal,” I told him making him frown in suspicion.
“Then, Bitch, you really are crazy, how’d I know you ain’t no cop?” Now this did make me laugh,
“Are you serious, you really think I would drive in here like a crazy person in a half million-dollar car dressed as a damn flight attendant, if I was an undercover cop…Seriously, you’re that paranoid?” I asked letting my tone do half my point making for me.
“Then what are you doing with that fucking car? ‘Cause I doubt being a waitress in the sky is that good for tips…unless you offer a little summat, summat extra…”
“Eeew, no…jeez, can you just go back to calling me a bitch as I will take that over a mile-high whore any day of the week, thanks,” I said after making a face that said it all, pushing my glasses up my nose in disgust.
“Oh sure, why fuck a guy for money when you can just beat his ass and take it…right?” he argued, back to crossing his arms over his chest and looking down at his guys on the floor still groaning in pain…the ones that hadn’t already passed out of course.
“Huh, excuse me, but do you see me stealing their wallets and besides, don’t you think it’s about time you get them to a hospital or something.”
“Oh, now she’s concerned… I dunno, you gonna shoot me when my back’s turned?” he said first talking to the room as though we had an audience.
“Now why would I do that when I am just starting to like you.?” I replied sweetly.
“Cute,” he said with a smirk before nodding to the last guy in the room not broken and nodding to the guys that obviously needed help. Then he pulled out his phone and started snapping out some orders, using words like, ‘Call the Vet’ and ‘Clean-up crew’. After this he turned back to me and said,
“You never answered my question, Dollface.” So, I told him,
“Let’s just say that I didn’t feel like being with my boyfriend anymore and decided he didn’t need it.”
“And now?” he asked with what I now noticed was with a scarred brow raised.
“Now I just wanna get the hell out of Dodge and in doing so, am about to offer you the deal of a lifetime,” I said making him once again look sceptical, in that bad ass menacing way of his before saying dryly,
“Yeah, like what, damaging more of my guys when they show up?”
“Not unless PMS kicks in before they get here,” I replied with a wink.
“Funny,” he said with a sarcastic grunt.
“Look, this is the deal, you get a car worth half a mill for any car you got in this place that has a pink slip so I can sell it legit… capeesh?” I said lowering the gun in hopes of finally gaining his trust.
“Are you shitting me right now, did you just say capeesh?”
“Too much?” I asked with a wince.
“What do you think?” he asked in a knowing tone, so I looked off to one side and muttered,
“Damn, it felt like the right time too.” His grin said it all and he ended up muttering his own,
“Damn girl, but your crazy is making me hard.”
“Okay, so ignoring the obvious imprint of your cock against your jeans… Mazel tov by the way,” I said nodding to the impressive length and making him smirk as he fought another big grin.
“Ask yourself, would a sane person have just pulled the shit that I did unless they were desperate.”
“Your point being?” he asked, clearly enjoying this conversation, as now he couldn’t stop from grinning at me.
“My point is that lucky for you my sanity isn’t up for sale, my car however is and for one night only you get the chance to cash in on that desperation, because I know what she is worth and so do you,” I told him making him mutter,