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I look at Dixie. “You can’t tell me that Rage let you come on this trip?” I ask her.
She smiles. “He did. He said that he has some collecting to do, and that it makes it easier if I’m not around, as he has to hide it.” She beams. Jesus, she is sweet, but she’s just as batshit crazy as him.
“Oh, that’s sweet. What does he collect? I can always have a look down the flea market when I go next,” Josie offers.
I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Fuck me.” I groan. “Josie, you won’t ever find what he collects at any market. Let’s just leave it at that.”
I hear the clicking of boots approaching behind me. I turn around and feel like my jaw hits the floor. Belle walks in, trying to pull the zip up further over her cleavage.
“Guys, I just don’t think I can get away with wearing this. I can barely fit it over my bust,” she mumbles, not looking up.
“I think you look sexy as fuck!” Star claps.
Belle looks up and sees me stood there. “Oh,” she says, her cheeks turning a little pink.
“What in the fuck? I literally make sure Maisy is settled with Queenie and come back to what, a porno?” Hawk asks, a shocked expression on his face as he walks into the bar.
“See?” I point out. “Apparently, they are all to come with us, which means I will have to take the van. Only way we will get them all in,” I add.
Hawk’s eyes are too focused on Josie. “Yeah, whatever,” he says, not giving a shit.
“Ready?” Belle asks me.
I nod, gritting my jaw tight and gesture for her to lead the way, which was a mistake, because if I thought the outfit looked insanely fucking hot from the front, the way the skin-tight black material clings to her hips and her ass. Fuck me.
Driving the van, they are all in the back, cackling. “Skip this song. Play ‘Runs the world’ by Beyonce!” Star orders.
Hawk skips the track until that song comes on. He turns the volume up and starts singing along with the women. I give him a side stare. “Brother, don’t be hating the queen,” he says before he continues to sing.
I just try to focus on driving, fighting the urge to drive full speed into oncoming traffic.
We turn down the street and Hawk turns the music off. “Aww!” they all protest.
“You don’t shut up, you will be waiting in the van,” I snap.
“Ooooh, listen to her,” Star mocks. She leans over and pats my shoulder. “I’m sorry. Just relax. We are just getting some clothes. Let us live a little,” she pleads.
I sigh. “I know, but fuck, if one of these uptight nosey neighbours catch us, we will all be chucked in a cell, and I don’t fancy getting my face smashed in by your man.”
Star gives my shoulder a squeeze. “Right ladies, it’s time, Fashion Ensemble. We go in and we get the essentials. I’m talking jeans, dresses, underwear, then we get the accessories,” she orders like she’s sending in the special forces.
“And my shampoo and lotions,” Belle adds.
“Right, bathroom shit, too,” Star states.
I slow the van down to a gentle stop. “Right ladies, we go in, we be quiet, and we get out. No fuss,” I add.
Before I can finish the sentence, they’ve already climbed out of the van and are running up the drive. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so beautiful in my life.” Hawk smirks as we watch them run in their ridiculous high heels and skin-tight catsuits.
“Come on, I don’t trust them,” I state as I open the van door.
“Good point,” Hawk agrees, and we follow them inside. They all have their torches while grabbing items and shoving them in bags. I walk over to the window and pull the curtains shut, and Hawk does the same. If the neighbours look out and see loads of flashlights through the window, then they are sure to call the police.
“2 minutes and we are out,” I instruct. I walk over to a set of draws and pull it open.
“Ah, not that draw,” Belle protests.
I look at her and smile as I reach in, pulling out her pink vibrator. I raise my brow at her. Even in the barely lit room, I can see the embarrassment on her face.
