chapter ten - tattoo talk/birthday party

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*Money and Jake sit in the kitchen splitting a tin of Ben & Jerry's ice cream*

- Dad, I heard what you did to mum...and what she did to you, you earned that one, you know, remember us men should protect mum, not hurt her, that only bad men hurt women, but you hurt her, so you're a bad man, Jake says, just as sassy and badass as his father.

- Hey, did you just pull a me on me there, little man? 'Money' says with a smile.

- Yep, Jake says simply, nodding at his father.

- Wow, you sure are my crown prince, 'Money' says, impressed. The one to take over when I'm too old to even use a switchblade.

- Daddy...which one was your first tattoo? Jake asks, surprising 'Money'.

- Eh...this one, 'Money' says, showing Jake his faded 'Jackie' tattoo on his upper chest. I'm gonna have that filled in when I go see uncle Theo, whom you got your second name from.

- That's mummy's name, Jake says.

- Yeah, I got that tattoo when we'd been together a whole year, 'Money' says. She has my name on her too...

- Mummy has tattoos? Jake asks, shocked.

- Yeah, she has a few, two made for me, one that says "Jacob" and the other one says "Money", 'Money' says.

- 'Money'? Jake asks.

- It's my nickname, it's what uncle Paulie and the guys call me, mum calls me that sometimes too, 'Money' says. And i'll get your sister's and brother's names too.

- Where will you put Ana's and Nick's names? Jake asks.

- I don't know, any idea? 'Money' asks taking his t-shirt off to let his son see all the ink on his upper body.

- Here's nothing, dad, so do here, Jake says, putting his little hand on 'Money's collarbone.

- That's a great idea, maybe I should take you with me when I go see Theo, would you like that? 'Money' asks.

- Can I, dad? Jake asks.

- Sure you can, buddy, Theo would just love to have a possible future customer come visit, I don't think mummy would mind either, as long as I don't let you get tattooed, 'Money' says.





15 years later, Jacob 'Cash' jr's 17th birthday.

- 'Cash'! You have to let me and Nick be at your party tonight, Ana pleads with her brother.

- Nick, yes, but you, sis, only wanna be there cause Jason, Eric, Will and Freddie are gonna be there, 'Cash' says. And I'm not just gonna stand by while my baby sister is fucking one of the members in my gang, I don't even care that that's how it started for mum and dad, neither one of those guys in my gang are anywhere near as great with women as dad is with mum, and forgive me when I say this, sis, but you are not mum.

- You're such an asshole! Ana yells at her brother.

- Love you too, sis, 'Cash' says.

Ana comes in to Jackie's and 'Money's bedroom.

- Mum, 'Cash' is being an asshole, she says.

- Do you know what your uncle Danny was like at that age? I say. An asshole, and your father...

- I was in and out of juvenile detention at 17, 'Money', who's fresh out if the shower as he comes in to the bedroom to dress, says with a smirk.

- Jacob! I say.

- It's true, babe, I was, 'Money' says, picks out a pair of tight, slightly ripped blue jeans that he pulls on commando, grabs a black tight t-shirt and a flannel shirt to go with it.

A couple hours later....

The party is at full blast as Jackie and 'Money', while in full make out mode, sneak in to the kitchen and lock the door so no one walks in on us.

He sets me on the table, puts his head under my dress and removes my panties with his teeth. He starts eating me out until ache for him.

He removes the dress completely, but lets me keep the high heels on. He gets naked and grabs the can of whipped cream from the fridge as he gets on his knees on top of me.

- Now we're gonna play, baby, I'll paint on myself with this whipped cream and when I tell you...you can lick it off, then we switch and you do the same on you and let me lick it off, 'Money' says, playfully and paints himself with the cold, sweet whipped cream. Now you can start licking it off.

- Mm...whipped cream and 'Money'...my favorite flavor, Jackie say and lick him slowly.

As I reach his belly he practically whimpers, as I'm always so close to groin but still not going near it.

- Please, baby...lick me there, oh please, 'Money' whimpers.

- Don't come yet, I say as I lick just the head of his cock.

- Don't stop, 'Money' whispers right before I stop.

I lick the last of the whipped cream from his body before I paint myself in whipped cream.

- Not yet, 'Money', I say as he's about to jump me.

I make him wait for a whole minute before I let him begin licking, after less than a minute I'm free of whipped cream...

- What now? I ask.

'Money' first picks up our clothes and he picks me up and carry me in to our master bedroom, throws the clothes in the basket for dirty laundry.

When he's taken care of the dirty clothes he carry me in to the bathroom, and as we're both already naked he walks directly in to the shower with me over his shoulder.

He turns the water on and it's ice cold.
- 'Money'!! I squeal as the cold water hits my back.

He drops me on to my feet and holds me to him as the water heats up.
- Now you're warm, right? he asks.

- Yeah, now I'm warm, in your arms I'm always warm, I say.

- It's the werewolf in me, he jokes.

- So that's why you howl in your sleep, I joke back.

He gets serious.
- No, baby, that is because of something that happened in prison, he says. I will tell you sometime, but not right now.

- Okey, Jacob, you tell me when you wanna tell me, I say, hugging him tight.

- Ah, what the hell, I could just as well tell you now, so maybe i don't have nightmares anymore, 'Money' says. I saw...I saw a guy get gang raped....and I dream every night that it's me, that it happens to me, 'Money' continues.

I take him in my arms and hug him tight.
- That will never be you, do you hear me, never, you're safe now, you're safe with me and with the kids and the gang, I say, holding him to me.

- Come here, baby, let's go get dressed again and if we want we can go back to our son's party, I say and cuddle up to him.

- Yeah, we could at least act like we are nice parents, 'Money' says.

-  And you could at least act like you don't wanna rip the head of every guy eyeing our daughter, I say.

- Them lil punks better be careful with my little princess, 'Money' growls.

- Hey, don't worry, I've got 'Beast' guarding her, I say calmly.

- Good, that guy can kick some ass, 'Money' says.

- I heard he kicked yours in the slammer, I say.

- Careful now, 'Money' snaps.

- 'Money', easy now, baby, I say calming. Can you zip me up, please? I ask as I get in to the short dress I've changed in to.

- Yes, baby, I'd rather you had that dress zipped down though, 'Money' says. *zips me up and kisses my shoulder* I love you, babe.

- Let's go party with our young and our friends, I say and take 'Money's hand.

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