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not wearing a wire. That is final.”
“So you’d rather go to prison.”
“Yes, of course I would rather go to prison than get killed.” Jennifer stood. “I don’t know why I came in here in the first place. I should have gotten myself an attorney.”
“Jennifer, sit down. You don’t need an attorney, and you don’t have to wear a wire,” Ken said.
“What we need are the phone numbers of these people,” Mark added.
“Twin’s number is 555-0563.”
“Who is the service provider?”
“Nextel.”
“Twin’s real name is…?” Ken asked.
Jennifer hesitated. She thought about how good Twin had been to her. She thought about the diamonds, the furs, and the luxury cars that he’d bought her over the years. But then she thought about the ten years she would get for the ecstasy. “Brandon. Brandon Agurs.”

Chapter 5
    M
ark cupped one of Jennifer’s huge breasts then put the other in his mouth. He moved his tongue down her stomach, into her navel, between her inner thigh ... She bit down hard on his neck. His manhood was now throbbing, but before he could slide it inside her, he came.
    Then he woke from his dream and looked down at his boxers. He couldn’t believe he was dreaming about a stripper. He sprang from his bed. It was three in the morning and he had semen in his boxers. In the next five minutes, he cleaned himself up and got back in the bed. He couldn’t sleep. Instead he thought about Jennifer, not in a sexual way, but he wondered what led her to be with a drug dealer, what made her take off her clothes for a living.
    Why is she on ecstasy ? It was obvious the girl had problems, and he could tell she wasn’t a bad person but that she’d made some bad decisions in life. Mark wanted to help her but didn’t know why. Maybe because he was somewhat attracted to her. He told himself that he had to keep it on a professional level. After all, she was a crook, one of the bad guys.
*****
    Twin met Jennifer with a hug and they kissed passionately. He picked her up and carried her to the sofa where he unbuttoned her blouse.
“Stop.”
Twin looked confused. “What’s the matter?”
“Nothing. Just that I wanted to talk to you first.”
Twin buttoned her blouse back up. “You look worried. What’s wrong?”
“You remember the girls that were in Miami with us? The one who you had me call the cops on?”
“Yeah.”
“They told the DEA about you and me.”
“How do you know that?”
Jennifer looked away briefly before resuming eye contact with Twin. “I had a little visit on my job. They know about the phone call that I made.”
“What did they ask you?”
“They asked me about you and JoJo and Tommy.”
“How the hell did they know about us?”
Again Jennifer looked away. “I don’t know.”
Twin grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him. “Let me find out you’ve been ratting to the cops. I will kill you, white bitch. Do you understand me?”
“Daddy, I would never do anything to hurt you. They said they’ve been investigating Tommy for two years now.”
Twin was no longer in the mood for sex.
*****
    The crew decided to meet at Outback Steakhouse . Tommy was a little hesitant to meet with Twin at first. After all, he’d gotten robbed and Twin had acted as if he didn’t give a fuck about the whole incident. But when Twin had called, he said that it was important that they meet.
    When they got to the restaurant, they were seated in a booth in the back. They all ordered Heinekens . Nobody wanted to eat.
“ Okay, what is so important?” Tommy asked.
“Jennifer said the feds came to the club, and they were asking questions about us.”
Tommy sipped his beer. “How the fuck can the feds be asking questions about us to your girl. They don’t know we know your girl?”
“You know the two girls got busted, remember, coming from Miami.”
“Yeah, but those girls don’t know us,” JoJo said.
He’d made a good point. One Twin hadn’t thought about when he had spoken to Jennifer. He