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something . She was in the truck, but looked short. Maybe a hundred pounds. Thin, but looks athletic. She’s blonde, and gorgeous,” I looked back down and focused on Mike’s face as I finished speaking.
    “What about him ?”
    “He was maybe six foot or so. Two twenty. Out of shape, but a big fucker,” I rubbed my hood with my hands.
    “Shitty brown hair, curly,” I paused and thought for a second, “Shitty beard. Shitty attitude.”
    “Well, next time you go pay your insurance, if she’s in there, talk to her. Ask her about the day at the drug store. Give her a chance to say if she’s even still with that guy,” he responded as he raised his beer and tipped the mouth of the bottle my direction.
    “You about ready to get out of here?” he asked as he set the empty bottle down on the table.
    I shrugged my shoulders and pushed my hands into the pockets of my hoodie.
    “To where?” I asked.
    “To the mall, Dekkar. I’m gonna help buy my buddy some boots,” he said as he stood up and looked at the bill.
    I pulled my hand from my pocket and reached for my wallet.
    “I got this,” he said as he waved his hands over the receipt the waitress had placed on the table.
    “Times are tough and you need to save up for some boots,” he laughed as he set the empty beer bottle down on the money and the receipt.
    “Well, at least I don’t ride in those ,” I said as I pointed to his shorts and Chuck’s.
    “Hell Shane, ask the waitress. Shit, ask anyone at the mall or on the way. Ask somebody at a fucking stoplight. Which one of us looks out of place? The one in the shorts and Chuck’s or the guy wearing a fucking black hoodie when it’s ninety degrees outside?” he laughed as he stuck his signature toothpick in his mouth.
    I shook my head and walked toward the door.
    “I know, they’re your security blankets. Your hoodie and those damned dog tags. Hell, Dekk. If it works, it works,” he said as he slapped my shoulder.
    I pulled my hand from my pocket and reached under my hoodie toward my chest.
    Still there.
    We walked out the door and directly to the bike parking, which was right beside the front door.
    As I got on my bike, I began to think.
    “Dude, you fall asleep?” Mike yelled over the sound of the exhaust.
    “What?” I asked.
    “You’re in a fog, Dekk. You alright?” he asked.
    I nodded.
    “I was thinking,” I responded as I grabbed the handlebars.
    “About?” he asked.
    “Upgrading the insurance on this bike,” I responded.

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    KACE. I sat at my desk, waiting for my ten o’clock break. I loved taking my breaks because I could always read without feeling guilty. I had purchased a new Kindle, and had it shipped to my work office so Josh would not know I had it. Trying to keep things from him made me feel like I was cheating, but he forced me to do most of the things I chose to do.
    He monitored all of my spending that was on the debit or credit cards, leaving me no real option to use those cards for anything but gas. I told him I ate out for lunch, and he provided me money for that. Most days I would bring something light from home to eat. If I brought too much food, he’d notice and complain, so I brought very little when I did.
    I could then place my lunch money in my desk and save it for things I wanted or needed. Once I saved for a new pair of shoes. Recently, I bought the Kindle. I always went to the store and bought a prepaid debit card and used the card for the purchases. That way he never knew what I purchased and there was no record of it. For now I was leaving the Kindle in my desk so he couldn’t take it and smash it.
    I preferred romance and erotica. After I finished a really dark erotica, I would always follow it up with a nice romance novel. I read some pretty dark erotica, and I actually like them. I suspect I like them because when I read about all of the crazy twisted dark stuff in those books, it makes my