his good girl

chapter six

I walk into the house, Beth is cutting up some pancakes for her kids. I stand next to her and whisper, "We need to have a meeting" she looks down at me. The girls come over within thirty minutes. They sit on the stools in front of the island. I eat my chocolate chip pancakes while I say, "He wants us to pick something up for him in Canada."

"What?" Ruby asks.

"I thought we were done with this." Annie says.

"He says it's better if we don't know." I took another bite of my chocolate chip pancakes, savoring the taste, "Mmm."

"Mmm-hmm." Annie hums as she sips her coffee. She looks at us but none of us understand what she's getting at, "I mean, come on. Oh, guys, seriously?"

"Just say it." Beth says.

"drսg. Up our asses." she makes a motion of two fingers going up as she says this.

"What?" I scoff, not believing her. Of course he's bad but I don't think he could be that bad.

She nods, "Oh, yeah. Otherwise you gotta swallow the baggie, which frankly seems even more uncomfortable."Annie keeps going, "You know, I'd almost rather shove..."

Ruby cuts her off, "No, nuh-uh. That's not gonna happen."

Annie looks at her, "Oh, you'd rather just declare a kilo at customs?"

"I don't wanna smuggle drսg at all." she says.

"Don't say "kilo." Okay, when are we supposed to do this?" Beth looks at me.

"Friday." I washed my plate and fork.

Annie shakes her head, "Well, I can't Friday. I have a home visit for my custody case."

"So you're gonna tell the man with the crying skull tattoo that Friday doesn't work for you?" Ruby scoffs.

"Fine, but we have to be back in time for me to clean up and get all the drսg out of my cavities."

I turn and face them rolling my eyes, "He didn't say it was drսg, you guys. It... It could be something else, okay?"

"Like what? Guns?" Beth asks, looking over her shoulder at me.

"How is that better?" Ruby asks.

"Can't fit up your ass." I chuckle softly at Annie's words. What is her obsession with things up her ass?

I step forwards and lean against the counter, "You guys, he said if we do this, he'll forget about the money. And we're done. It's over."

"What if we don't?" ruby asks.

"That didn't seem like an option." i shrug

Once the girls leave to go on about their day I go to work. I feel his eyes on me. I don't know how he would've found where I worked. I'm not on the pole today, I'm on bar duty so it's weird he's watching me. I look up from the glass I was cleaning and I look around but I can't find him.

I go on about my shift making and serving drinks. I don't make as much money behind the bar if I'm not topless. So tonight I have black 'X's' covering my nipples as I wear a black lace thong. The old man across from me sitting at the bar gaping at my breasts his mouth parted and his hand around his glass.

I look up at the man putting on a sweet voice, "anything else i can get you?" I lean forward a bit.

He licks his lips, his eyes never leaving my boobs, "whiskey. The normal"

"Mmm" I grin, "that's $20" My nerves wrap up but I know he's not paying much attention so he wouldn't question the price I give him.

"Twenty-?" he starts to speak but I stick my ass out a little as I grab the bottle off the shelf, "yes ma'am" I pour me another glass and take the money from him.