Drake: An Instalove, Age Play, DDlg, Romantic Suspense by Lucky Moon

Author:Lucky Moon [Moon, Lucky]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-07-03T16:00:00+00:00

7: DRAKE

THE SUN IS shining, the birds are singing, and I’VE GOT A GUN, I’VE GOT A GUN, I’VE GOT A GUN.

Maybe the fact I had practically no sleep last night has driven me completely insane.

Seriously.

I’m carrying a gun in the waistband of my jeans right now and nobody knows about it.

As I head for the docks, I can still hardly believe any of this is happening.

What the hell did I witness last night? Why was that poor girl being carted about like some kind of possession? And what the fuck was going on with that cop, man?

My head’s spinning. I wish I knew where Krystal was. The thought of that sweet girl being caught up in this… it’s too much to take.

But… what’s my game plan here? It’s not like I can go waving a gun around in Ozzy’s face. He definitely wouldn’t give me any answers without a fight, and most probably he’d just call the cops on me. The crooked cops.

By the time I arrive, I’m sweating in my hoodie. It’s not even that hot of a day — I’m just so damn worked up.

‘You look like shit,’ says Ozzy when he sees me.

Even though he’s just insulted me, though, he seems to be acting a little less uptight around me today. Like, he’s not staring at me anymore; he’s just looking at me like a normal person. And there was even the tiniest hint of a smile at the corners of his mouth.

This is good, actually. I’ve been a little worried that Ozzy saw me spying on the shit that went down with the girl in the crate last night. Or that, somehow, he had just started to sense that I’m an enemy. That I’m carrying a gun right now and have been fantasizing about planting a bullet in that evil skull of his.

But if he’s starting to trust me, that’s so much better. If he trusts me, I’ll be able to get a lot more out of him. So I’m going to do everything I can to stay on the right side of the jackass, no matter what it takes.

‘I didn’t get much sleep,’ I say, forcing a yawn.

‘Oh yeah?’ Ozzy smirks. ‘Up all night fucking some unlucky bitch, eh?’

It takes all my reserves to laugh at this. Damn, if I make it out of this situation alive I deserve a damn Oscar. ‘Something like that,’ I say.

‘Listen,’ says Ozzy. ‘You know the ropes. It’s a sunny day and I’m thirsty. I’m gonna go sit down over there for a few hours. Sink a few beers.’ He points at a bench at the water’s edge, then looks me in the eye. ‘Just do like you did yesterday and you’ll be fine.’

‘Sure,’ I say with a shrug.

I’m desperate to start gleaning more information, but I can’t start asking questions yet. It’d raise suspicions. So instead, I get to work. Hauling mystery crate after mystery crate off a bunch of different boats, hoping and praying each time that there’s not some poor girl trapped inside it.

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