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Greg Powers was the head of an old gang that used to run half of South Beach. He decided to pick a fight with the Rolling Heads when my father was in charge, and he lost. Badly.

“I don’t want trouble either,” I say. “I just want honesty. If y’all are just joyriding, hanging out, I get it. Just be straight with me, that’s all.”

“I am being straight with you. My boys aren’t doing anything they ain’t supposed to. Your boys on their best behavior, I assume?”

“They aren’t doing anything they’re not supposed to,” I retort. “Thanks for your time, Tom.”

I walk over to him so that we can shake hands and part ways on relatively good terms.

As I make my way out to leave, I keep looking around to get a feel for the place. There are plenty of places to hide and take cover… It plays in my favor, and I think most of Tom’s guys know it, too.

That night,as I lie in bed and think about how to deal with the Hell-Snakes, I get a late-night text from Noelle:

How was your day?

I text back: Fine, can’t complain. Yours?

It was good. I had the day off, so I got to relax.

What are you doing right now?

Watching some show with Sabrina, she answers. She’s about to leave.

Are you doing anything on Saturday?

Not sure… I’m not working.

Do you maybe want to get together on Saturday? I propose.

I’d like that What did you have in mind?

Not sure yet. I’ll think of something by then.

Ah you want to get together for what comes AFTER the date lol ;)

That’s not the only reason. I really want to see you again, I say.

Well, I’m down

We don’t even have to have sex you know no pressure, I add.

I don’t think we should rule that out…

Oh?

I think our sex together is really good, and I want to keep having it, says Noelle. I’ve been thinking a lot about it.

Me too…

I nearly pass out when I get her next response, which is exactly what I wanted to see:

I’m touching myself right now…

I slide my shorts and boxers right off from me and immediately join her.

So am I, I inform her. Too bad we can’t touch each other instead.

I’ve got two fingers in now, wishing it was your dick… Tell me what you want to do to me…

Our sexting goes on into the night. I can’t wait for Saturday.