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“We’ve got some of our best guys on crowd control, and they’re all on high alert,” Luc adds.
Rafe nods, but he still looks slightly worried.
“Let’s just enjoy it and hope nothing is going to go too wrong,” Riot suggests.
I smirk, “Let's do this.”
Cash
The first fight starts in an hour or so, which means everyone here is getting shit ready and making sure that our guys know what the plan is. We normally wouldn’t have to talk to them about any of this since we’re all so used to running the Pit now, but since this is the first one since we got caught, and it’s in a different area, there’s a whole host of different things that we need to be concerned about.
All of our guys know to keep a lookout in the crowds for any trouble and stop it before it starts. Anyone caught fighting or trying to start shit is to leave immediately, and if they refuse, then someone needs to get us or Billy so that we can ensure that they leave.
“Understood?” I ask, making sure that the guys know one hundred percent what we need them to do.
“Got it,” they reply.
“All of the music, and beer is on the back of trucks so that they can leave quickly, the fires are set up, and the ring is marked,” Trick says as he comes to stand next to me. “Let's do this.”
Excitement thrums through me, we’re good at this.
**********
The party is in full swing, the first fight is already underway, and the guys and I are sitting around our own fire, having a beer, and keeping an eye on things. We’re all acutely aware that trouble could start at any moment, and whereas we’d usually let it run its course, we can’t really do that now. Not if we want to keep the Pit going.
I raise my eyebrows as a blond that I vaguely recognize struts up to Trick and sits on his lap. His own eyebrows rise in question before he untangles himself from her and stands up, effectively dislodging her from his lap.
“I don’t know what you think is happening here, but I was clear that it was a one time deal,” Trick tells her, sipping his beer and looking bored as hell with the situation as he stares down at her.
Usually, the blatant dismissal is enough for us to discourage the girls, then they leave and tell all their friends we’re dicks, which doesn’t seem to discourage any of them from wanting to fuck us. We’re all very honest about what we want, and that it’s going nowhere, and won’t be for any longer than one night. This one though, I can tell is going to be trouble and I try to hide my smirk, as Trick deals with her.
She pouts as she moves forward, putting her hand on his chest and stroking as she moves closer. Trick takes her hand and makes her eyes light up for a second before she realizes that he’s simply moving it off him and then unceremoniously just lets it go.
She smiles, seemingly undeterred, as she says, “I thought we had something special.”
Trick sits back down so that she can’t touch him again and says bluntly, “We fucked.”
Her smile falters for a split second before she pulls a face that I’m sure she thinks is seductive, but really makes her look constipated. Jensen sniggers, and she shoots him a glare.
“Trick, baby, why don’t we get out of here? I can give you a repeat of the amazing night we had together.”
Tricks sighs heavily, “It was okay, not amazing and had I known you were crazy I wouldn’t have fucked you in the first place.” She stands there gaping like a fish as she finally begins to get it; just to make sure though, Trick adds, “Besides, everyone knows that I don’t fuck someone more than once.”
“Three, two,” Rafe starts signing and then tries to hold back his laughter as he gets to one and she practically explodes.
Chapter Eleven
Cash
As predicted, the blonde chick starts screaming, shouting, and cursing, calling Trick every horrible thing that she can think of, and he just sits there, his eyebrow raised, and sipping his drink.
“How dare you!” she screeches. “Do you have any idea who I am?”
“Actually, no,” Trick replies honestly, and I wince.
“Oh, dude, bad move.”
“Am I just a joke to you!” she carries on, “I love you, and what we had was special.”
