She reached for the bag and put it on her lap. She slowly opened the zipper. Her eyes went wide.
“What’s this…?”
“Show me,” Reese said.
“It’s one bag,” Starla said. “Where’s the rest?”
“That’s our fee for holding it for you.”
Starla’s face went white again. “Reese…”
“What? Something wrong?”
“I paid…”
She caught herself.
Reese stood like stone.
Before she spoke again, the back door opened and in came the rest of the MC.
The moment Starla looked back, she started to cry.
She knew she was in deep shit.
Reese stepped forward and took the bag. “We have the rest, Starla. And since you like to party hard so much, you’re going to earn your junk back.”
“I don’t want it,” Starla said. “I regret this.”
She stood up but had nowhere to go.
The guys had her surrounded.
Brett and Jason, the big enforcers.
Hawk with his finger always on the trigger.
Ellis and Zac.
Levi right in the middle, holding another bag with the rest of the stuff in it.
And Reese facing off with Starla.
“Holy shit,” she whispered.
“Yeah,” Reese said. “Running drugs through this town doesn’t work for us. Running it through this place here is even worse.”
“Which leads us to a difficult situation,” Levi said. “You’re too pretty to kill.”
“Nobody is too pretty to kill,” Hawk said in a cold voice.
“Please,” Starla said.
She put her hands together. She bent her knees a little. The robe started to open, showing off a lot of skin.
Reese lifted her by her arms. “No, no, Starla. No getting on your knees for this one.”
He turned her and put her on one of the vanities. She grabbed his face, and quickly stole a kiss.