Chapter 19

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"Ah! Shit!" Austin swore as he woke up. He sat up in the bed and looking around the room at all the clothes thrown everywhere. He had the Godzilla of all headaches and he couldn't remember a thing of what happened last night.

He slowly turned to the other side of the bed and saw Brooklyn sleeping soundly wrapped in the sheets. He run a hand through his hair. He got out of bed and went into the bathroom gulping down two asprins before hoping into the shower. He took his time getting his toughs and his head in order.

Bayliy's eyes snapped opened as soon as the bathroom door closed. She quickly got up and pulled on her clothes from the night before and grabbed all her things and rushed out of the room.

Once she was safely in her own room she let out a sigh of relief. She locked the door and picked up the ipad activating the cameras she had put in. Checking that they all worked she walked into the bathroom. Lighting a much needed cigarette, she opened the bathroom cupboard and pushed some things aside before pushing the backboard in.

It moved to the side and she pushed the ipad in there and then put everything back in place. She neatened up the room and put everything away while smoking her cigarette. Once it was done she flushed it down the toilet and got into the shower.

When she went down to the kitchen dressed in a pair of sweats and a t-shirt she noticed that Austin's car was not parked in the front like usual, meaning he had already left the house.

Bayliy rushed back up to her room and locked the door before switching the tv on. She pulled out the ipad and plugged the ear phones in. She switched to the cameras in the office. She saw Austin sitting at the desk with his head on his hands, clearly hung over.

She turned the volume up so she could hear clearly. Just then Claire walked into the office. "Honey what's the matter? You just rushed out without saying anything or eating anything, I'm really worried" she said taking a seat opposite him.

"I'm sorry mom I didn't mean to make you worry" he said looking up at her. "What's the matter?" She asked, he opened his mouth to reply but she cut him off again. "Don't even lie and say that it's nothing because I know you" she told him.

Austin's shoulders slumped. "I slept with Brooklyn" he mumbled out after sighing. "So? She's a whore that's what she's here for to keep you happy" Claire said. "That's not the point mom, you know how I felt about Bayliy" he raised his voice a bit.

"Yes I know that and you should also remember what her father did to yours. Their whole family deserved what happened to them" Claire yelled back at him getting up from her seat.

"I can't do this anymore mom. I don't know how to run this business. These people don't even respect me" he got up to and walked around the table. "Listen to me and listen well" Claire said getting in Austin's face.

"It's too late to back out now, we did what we had to do. Your little girlfriend she's dead, her family is dead too. So now you better put your big boy pants on and man the fuck up. This business brings in more money then we know what to do with and I'll be damned if you throw all our hard work away like that" she said.

Austin stood still looking down at the floor. Claire turned and walked out the door leaving him alone again. Austin leaded against the table and let out a string of curse words.

A smirked crosses Bayliy's lips, looks like Austin Baker grew a heart. And she was going to use it to her advantage.

When Austin finally came back home from the club Bayliy was sitting at the bottom of the staircase waiting for him. He looked a bit shocked to see her, he had been hoping he would make it to his room unnoticed.

"Hey" Bayliy greeted him cheerily, "hi" he sighed out. "You left early this morning" she said acting dumb. "Um yeah...I guess we should talk" he said sitting down next to her on the stairs. "About?" She asked turning to look at him.

"Brooklyn I'm really sorry about what happened last night, I was drunk and I hope you can forgive me" he rushed out. How pathetic, Bayliy thought to herself. "Oh don't worry about it I enjoyed myself" she said with a wink and a grin, Austin looked at her shocked at what he was hearing.

"Okay just know that it won't happen again, I promise" he said getting up and walking up the stairs. "Promise" Bayliy repeated under her breath.

That night she waited for everyone to fall asleep as usual before she pulled out her phone and the ipad. She sat on the counter her usual spot, and lit the cigarette dialing the number.

"Hey Bay" Blake said answering the phone, "How's it going?" He asked. "Hey. The cameras are up and running, get a pen and paper and write these numbers down" she told him. She gave him the serial numbers for the cameras and the password for the app. She would of just sent it to him but the risk of being tracked down was too high.

"Good job Bay" he told her handing the paper to Tim and Tom to put into the laptop. "It's time for the next step" she told them, "are you sure it's not too soon?" Max asked.

"The sooner we get it done the better it's going to be for us" she repiled, "Okay what's the plan?" Blake asked. "I found some old pictures of me in his closet I'm going to get them copied and sent to him at the club. Then I need someone to get me tomorrow night" she explained.

"What for?" Tom asked, "We're going to destroy the warehouse and what little they have, no doubt it's going to send them running."

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