The Mane Squeeze
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She kissed Roxy on the cheek and grabbed the straps of her backpack. Im really sorry, Ma, but you should have called first before coming all this way.
Gwen walked to the door and saw her brother standing on the other side of it. She saw him. And yet she flung that door open like she hadnt. Thankfully, Mitch had always been quick and he managed to keep the door from hitting him in the face.
Off for a date. See ya.
Mitch scowled. With that bear? he yelled after her.
Damn right, bitch! she yelled back, and Roxy had to rub her nose to hide the smile.
Mitch walked into the office, looking around in distaste, but Roxy didnt know if it was distaste for the room or the bear.
So youre going to let her go out with that bear? he demanded.
Okay. Distaste for the bear it was.
Mitch walked his mother to the overpriced parking lot across the street from the Kuznetsov office building. I cant believe youre letting her get away with this.
Roxy remotely unlocked her gold Lexus SUV and tossed her bag into the car. I dont know what you want me to do.
Tell her she has to come home. Youve done it before with the cousins.
Yes, but they were
Mitch, not sure how there could be a but there, motioned to his mother to continue when she stopped talking. They were what?
Roxy gave him that soft smile that fooled a lot of nonrelated male lions but not Mitch. She patted his chest. You need to come to Philly for a family dinner, baby-boy. Make sure to bring your girl with you.
Mitch grinned. And Ill bring Gwenie.
Mitch
Invite the whole family. Well be there. Tomorrow night.
Roxy shook her head and got into her vehicle. I swear, baby-boy, sometimesjust like your father.
Ill try not to take that as an insult, Ma.
He closed her door and waved at her until she turned out of the lot and onto the street. Already working on how he would get Gwen home for a family dinneralso known among the ONeills as a Family Pile-On
Mitch never saw that fist coming until it grabbed a hold of his hair and yanked.
Not the hair! Not the hair!
You rat! Blayne accused, while using her other hand to slap Mitch in the face and head. You big rat!
Desperate as he felt precious hairs pulled from his head, Mitch grabbed hold of Blaynes arms and twisted them back until she let him go.
Off! he ordered, pushing her away. Did you think I was really going to let this go? Especially after last night?
She put her hands on her hips, reminding him of Gwen. Because he battedyou around that hotel room like a Tonka toy?
No. Because he had my precious baby sister on his lap for your entire derby bout.
Blaynes eyes grew wide. Howhow did you find out about that?
Dont think you can hide anything from me, little girl. When it comes to my baby sister, I know all. He walked up to her and leaned down until their noses touched. And this isnt over. And it wouldnt be until he got Gwen away from that circus freak bear and got her back to her Pride where she belonged and would be safe.
Smirking, and feeling pretty damn smug, Mitch headed toward the corner and a cab, but he froze when Blayne tossed after him, You know everything, huh? Did you know that when your hair started falling out in clumps back in your senior year it was because me and Gwen put Nair in your leave-in conditioner?
When he spun around, roaring in outrage, Blayne yelped and skated off in the opposite direction.
Jay Ross stared at the cash in his hand. This is it? I usually get twice this.
Bobby B., who owned the Staten Island bar Jay was in, shrugged and carried another case of beer behind his bar. What do ya want me to tell ya? Youre not the only dealer out there. And the product youve been givin us aint been that great.
I need more money. Donnas bitch mother had been on a rampage since shed found out that her kid once again nearly got her ass kicked by an ONeill, but whod counted on that goddamn bear being there again?
And the only way to calm the evil bitch down was with cold, hard cash.
Then bring in better product. The last two died pretty easy and that dont make for much of a show,
Bobby B. complained, dismissing him.
Jay started to head to the door but stopped, an idea hitting him. What about females?
Bobbys head came up, the older full-human looking at him with definite interest. Females? A name will get you three times what you used to get. Bring one in yourselfand its six times.
Six?
Theyre popular and hard to grab. Bobby smiled. Deadlier than the male.
The man had no idea.
Jay walked out of the bar and headed to his car. No way could he move that product on his own, but if he could get the Pack involvedHe shook his head, resting his arms on the roof of his car. Sharyn McNelly happily took his money, but she didnt want any involvement in what he did. Still, there had to be a way, and Donna pretty much ran the younger Packmates. But her mother ran Donna
Then again hate like that didnt just go away. And that bear couldnt be there every time to protect ONeill. No way.
Gwen walked to the door and saw her brother standing on the other side of it. She saw him. And yet she flung that door open like she hadnt. Thankfully, Mitch had always been quick and he managed to keep the door from hitting him in the face.
Off for a date. See ya.
Mitch scowled. With that bear? he yelled after her.
Damn right, bitch! she yelled back, and Roxy had to rub her nose to hide the smile.
Mitch walked into the office, looking around in distaste, but Roxy didnt know if it was distaste for the room or the bear.
So youre going to let her go out with that bear? he demanded.
Okay. Distaste for the bear it was.
Mitch walked his mother to the overpriced parking lot across the street from the Kuznetsov office building. I cant believe youre letting her get away with this.
Roxy remotely unlocked her gold Lexus SUV and tossed her bag into the car. I dont know what you want me to do.
Tell her she has to come home. Youve done it before with the cousins.
Yes, but they were
Mitch, not sure how there could be a but there, motioned to his mother to continue when she stopped talking. They were what?
Roxy gave him that soft smile that fooled a lot of nonrelated male lions but not Mitch. She patted his chest. You need to come to Philly for a family dinner, baby-boy. Make sure to bring your girl with you.
Mitch grinned. And Ill bring Gwenie.
Mitch
Invite the whole family. Well be there. Tomorrow night.
Roxy shook her head and got into her vehicle. I swear, baby-boy, sometimesjust like your father.
Ill try not to take that as an insult, Ma.
He closed her door and waved at her until she turned out of the lot and onto the street. Already working on how he would get Gwen home for a family dinneralso known among the ONeills as a Family Pile-On
Mitch never saw that fist coming until it grabbed a hold of his hair and yanked.
Not the hair! Not the hair!
You rat! Blayne accused, while using her other hand to slap Mitch in the face and head. You big rat!
Desperate as he felt precious hairs pulled from his head, Mitch grabbed hold of Blaynes arms and twisted them back until she let him go.
Off! he ordered, pushing her away. Did you think I was really going to let this go? Especially after last night?
She put her hands on her hips, reminding him of Gwen. Because he battedyou around that hotel room like a Tonka toy?
No. Because he had my precious baby sister on his lap for your entire derby bout.
Blaynes eyes grew wide. Howhow did you find out about that?
Dont think you can hide anything from me, little girl. When it comes to my baby sister, I know all. He walked up to her and leaned down until their noses touched. And this isnt over. And it wouldnt be until he got Gwen away from that circus freak bear and got her back to her Pride where she belonged and would be safe.
Smirking, and feeling pretty damn smug, Mitch headed toward the corner and a cab, but he froze when Blayne tossed after him, You know everything, huh? Did you know that when your hair started falling out in clumps back in your senior year it was because me and Gwen put Nair in your leave-in conditioner?
When he spun around, roaring in outrage, Blayne yelped and skated off in the opposite direction.
Jay Ross stared at the cash in his hand. This is it? I usually get twice this.
Bobby B., who owned the Staten Island bar Jay was in, shrugged and carried another case of beer behind his bar. What do ya want me to tell ya? Youre not the only dealer out there. And the product youve been givin us aint been that great.
I need more money. Donnas bitch mother had been on a rampage since shed found out that her kid once again nearly got her ass kicked by an ONeill, but whod counted on that goddamn bear being there again?
And the only way to calm the evil bitch down was with cold, hard cash.
Then bring in better product. The last two died pretty easy and that dont make for much of a show,
Bobby B. complained, dismissing him.
Jay started to head to the door but stopped, an idea hitting him. What about females?
Bobbys head came up, the older full-human looking at him with definite interest. Females? A name will get you three times what you used to get. Bring one in yourselfand its six times.
Six?
Theyre popular and hard to grab. Bobby smiled. Deadlier than the male.
The man had no idea.
Jay walked out of the bar and headed to his car. No way could he move that product on his own, but if he could get the Pack involvedHe shook his head, resting his arms on the roof of his car. Sharyn McNelly happily took his money, but she didnt want any involvement in what he did. Still, there had to be a way, and Donna pretty much ran the younger Packmates. But her mother ran Donna
Then again hate like that didnt just go away. And that bear couldnt be there every time to protect ONeill. No way.
