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I woke up to the sound of banging on my door. I slowly looked at the time and it was nine o'clock. I groaned and walked over to the door.

I opened the door and shut it back quickly. I forgot I didn't have any clothes on so I grabbed my robe from the bathroom close by and reopened the door.

"Oh hey there pretty lady" this creepy guy says eyeing me up and down.

"What do you want?" I spat.

"I want you, but orders are orders and Amair wants you at the warehouse in ten minutes" he informed me.

"Ew get a life weirdo" I spat slamming the door. Perverts these days, I can't.

I took a shower and straightened my hair and did my make up. Honestly, he told me 11 o'clock so I can take my god damn time.

I put my ripped black jeans on and a black tank top that had a skull on it. I put on my black combat boots on and grabbed my bag. I wrapped the holster around my waist and put my baby in the slot. I covered it when my tank top and headed towards the door. I set the alarm on and locked the door.

i got in my car and sped off towards the warehouse. I'm wondering if this Ashton dude is like me or if he's nice. Hey maybe I can get lucky and he can be the same age and be smoking hot.

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I drove up to the warehouse and saw a beautiful all black dodge camaro. When I say I saw Jesus when I laid my eyes on that car, I wasn't kidding, I parked my car next to the beauty and got out. I circled around the car amazed.

"That's Ashton's car you know" I heard a voice. I turn around and she Ralph outside the door, holding it for me.

"Is it really?" I asked walking towards him.

"Yeah, I swear you guys are so alike" he chuckled.

"No one is like me" I disagreed. I got in his face and went through the door.

Ralph was following me down the long hallway, until I walked in the room to see Amair and a blonde hair boy with him. I looked him up and down, I heard Ralph laugh because he saw me check him out.

"Shut up Ralph" I spat hitting him in the stomach with my elbow. I turned back around and saw everyone was looking at us.

I made eye contact with the blonde boy and he defiantly wasn't a boy. He had longish hair with little curls at the end and big muscles that came out of his black tank top. He was wearing black boots with black skinny jeans. He has pretty good taste in clothing, I have to say.

"Oh hello Trix" Amair greeted me. Why did he just say my drug dealer name? Probably because he doesn't trust this 'Ashton' dude like he does with me.

"Hey, who's this?" I asked walking towards him. I stopped next to the dude and I saw it was his turn to check me out.

"Well, this is Ashton Irwin, your new partner" he informed me. My NEW partner? Your joking.

"Partner? Oh sorry I don't do partners but nice to meet you" I stuck my hand out towards him.

"Sorry but it looks like you're stuck with me" Ashton says while shaking my hand. I give him a dirty look and glanced back at Amair.

"Why do I need a partner I can take care of myself and the drugs" I added in.

"Well this isn't just a drug deal Trix, think of it as a vacation or an adventure" Amair addressed.

"Well what is it then?" I asked. I took a seat in the chair and they both followed.

"Well this is a very serious deal. Someone contacted me last week saying they wanted to talk to me in person and the call was from California. In California, there is a man who is known for the best drug dealing in the world and his name is Drake. I met Drake in Oklahoma, which is in the middle where we met." he began. I shifted in my seat getting impatient of how long and slow he's explaining the story.

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