Viking SBMC Miami by Erin Trejo

Viking SBMC Miami by Erin Trejo

Author:Erin Trejo [Trejo, Erin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-04-23T18:30:00+00:00


17

Viking

She left the fucking clubhouse without telling me? She went with Whitley to see Jackson of all people? The way they were laughing and carrying on I wouldn’t be surprised to find them high as fuck. My palms are twitching to get a piece of her. I’ve never been so pissed off in my entire life before.

I pull into the parking lot and spot Mason’s truck. He’s just as pissed off as I am. He kept telling me to stay calm. Jackson was actually a good guy, but the more I think about him the more I want to rip his spine out. Add to that the fact that Eric was calling her and I’m ready to blow.

I stalk up the stairs to the apartment and slam my fist against the door. Jackson opens the door with wide eyes.

“Come on in,” he says gesturing for me to enter.

I walk in, but stare at him the whole time until I see her. She’s sitting on the couch, her eyes are wide and red, and she’s got a bag of chips in her hands.

“You been smokin’?” I ask her in a growling tone.

“Um…” she looks to Whitley for help, but goes still when Mason walks in.

“That’s not a goddamn answer Carnie.”

Mason rests his hand on my shoulder. He’s trying to calm me, but it does little more than piss me off even further.

“We smoked a joint. It was only one so stop acting like her father Viking,” Whitley says to me.

My eyes jerk to hers. She’s right isn’t she? Fuck me. That’s exactly what I’m doing. No, fuck that. I’m acting like her old man not her father.

“Why don’t you worry about you and your man and let me worry about me and my girl, yeah? I ain’t actin’ like a father. I’m actin’ like a concerned man.”

Whitley’s eyes widen a little at my outburst, but before anyone can say anything further I turn and walk back outside. This is all a load of bullshit and I am not in the mood for it. I have a run to the docks coming up plus all this shit with Eric and his little group of bitches. Maybe I did fuck everything up with her? I start to stomp my way down the steps when her voice stops me. “What the fuck do you want from me?” she screams from behind me. I turn to look at her as she trudges down the steps behind me.

“What do I want? I want you to act like an adult and like you’ve got a little common sense. I get you’re young and you need space, but fuck Carnie does it have to be while you’ve got some goddamn people after you?”

She watches me while she makes it the few final steps until she’s right in front of me. She’s one step up from me, putting us at equal height. She can’t look away from me now. We’re eye to eye.

“You don’t get it Viking. This has nothing to do with my age,” she says and stomps her foot.



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