It was her it was that little mysterious hottie. What the fuck was she doing in Murphy's office? Don't fucking tell me she was his fucking whore? If she was, we were going to run into some problems I wanted her in my bed at least once and I always get what I want.
'Well if it isn't Darley and his crew'. I hadn't noticed before but she had a Boston/Irish accent but the Irish one was a bit stronger. Fuck I had forgotten just how hot she was. She was wearing a black corset and black short shorts with a black blazer thing over the corset.
'You going to stand there with your mouths open or are you going to tell me what you want?'
'Who are you, Murphy's little fucking secretary?'
'You haven't done your research very well Darley, have you?' she lit a cigarette and blew the smoke in my face, girl had guts I'll say that much. Using her cigarette she pointed to the chair in front of her desk.
'Take a set fella's'. She sat down in the chair behind the desk. She looked like she owned the place. She had to be Murphy's whore she looked to comfortable there not to be. I took one and Bodie took the other.
'Do you really need all of them? Shouldn't they be on one of your corners or something?' I waved them off she was right there wasn't any need for them but if something went wrong safety in numbers and all that.
'Now what can I do for you?'
'You can go get Murphy for us like a good fucking little girl' I gave her a sarcastic smile.
'Did you do any research or did you think you could just show up here looking for Murphy? And I'm nobodies little girl' she stood and went over to a cupboard and took out a bottle of jack and poured herself a glass.
'Look why don't you cut the fucking shit alright I came here looking for Murphy and I fucking know you know where he is, so why don't you save all of us some fucking time and tell us where the fuck he is' I was starting to lose my patience not that I had much to begin with.
'And what do I get if I tell you where he is?' she was sitting in front of us again.
'You don't get a fucking bullet in your pretty little head'
'You and I both know Darley that you're not going to put a bullet in my head we both know what's going through your head right...now'. She was playing me now. She bites her lip and fluttered her eyelashes.
'I don't think your boy Murphy would like that now would he?' She started laughing. That bitch actually started laughing; laughing at me Billy fucking Darley who did she think she was?
'You see Darley that's where you're wrong' she stood up and took of her jacket.
'From what I've heard...you're not bad in the sack...the only thing is Murphy doesn't mix business with pleasure' she was really starting to confuse me now, was this Murphy guy gay, cause I wasn't into that fucking shit. She turned around and put her hair over her shoulder. And there in big thick black ink was the name Murphy in an arch kind of thing from one shoulder blade to the other.
'That's some nice dedication to your boy but does he have the same dedication for you? I doubt it he probably has his dick deep in some other whore and the last thing he's thinking about is you pretty little ass' she turned around and put both her hands out flat on the table.
'You're probably right but one thing I do know is it ain't in my bed and she won't be screaming Murphy'
'Why's that? He ain't good in bed? Cause if it's a good time in bed you want sweetheart I'm right here' I sat back in the chair and put my arms out and then folded them across my chest.
'Cause his name isn't Murphy'
'I know that sweetheart, now let's stop this little fucking game of yours' I leaned forward in the chair again and put my elbows on my knees.
'Why is it that everyone presumes Murphy is a man? Is it because he's the leader of a gang? Is it because he's the leader of the most feared gang in north Boston? Is it... because of the name?' She walked over to the cupboard and got the bottle of jack. She sat down in her chair and poured herself a drink.
'What is she talking about man?' Bodie whispered his eyes never leavening her.
'You see Darley this is why you should have done your research better, if you had of done your research better you would have sweet talked me more'
'And whys that?'
'Because Murphy isn't a man... Murphy...is a woman'
'You're fucking lying'
'Now why would I lie about something like that?'
'To protect your boy' my voice was starting to rise.
'Look we ain't here for a fight, we're here to make a business deal' Bodie decided to step in knowing that I was about to lose it.
'I know all about your business deal' she lit herself another cigarette.
'And how the fucks that?'
'You see Darley I make sure to do my research and to do it properly; I know exactly what's going on everywhere...you didn't think the Murphy's would just stroll back into town without knowing what's what...did you?' I stood up. Did she mean that she had moles in every gang in Boston? That can't be true, you couldn't have that many people spying for you. But if she was telling me the fucking truth then who was the fucking mole? What the hell am I doing this is all probably some fucking joke!
'You've got a fucking mole in my fucking gang? You've been back for 5 fucking minutes who do you think you are?' I was screaming now. Bodie jumped up.
'Calm the fuck down man this is what she wants she wants to get you all fired up she's looking for a reaction'. He was right this was exactly what she wanted.
'I don't need a mole to know what you're up to Darley...not when your brother goes around broadcasting what you're up to...plus it also helps to have someone point you in the right direction'
'Jake, that's the little rat you've got working for you?'
'It's amazing what people will do for a bit of coke, they'll risk getting a bullet in the head just for a bit of white powder...madness'
'So what else do you know?'
'I know that you came here to ask if we could work together, I give you some of my guys you give me some of yours, share corners, profit and all that...but I know what you're up to'
'And what's that?' I stood there with my arms folded across my chest Bodie beside me looking down at this tiny little thing who was supposedly in charge of the most feared gang in nearly all of Boston.
'You'll get to know my gang...gain their trust and then slowly you'll make them believe that I don't know what I'm doing, that I can't be trusted and that they're better off with you...that you could give them more money more ...trust, that with you they'd be equals...that you'd see them as brothers and that I only ever saw them as a means to more money'. She was good I'd give her that much she knew what she was doing.
'And what if that is my fucking plan, what the fuck are you going to do about it?'
'It won't work, my men are loyal and any that aren't know that if they're caught I won't listen to what they have to say, they will be shot and left to bleed to death in a cellar...I've done it before and I'll do it again...doesn't matter how much I've trusted you before if I have a feeling you've done something you're gone'.
I believed every word she had said there wasn't a hint that this was all a show, she was serious. She had killed and she wasn't afraid to kill again this must have been why they were so powerful. Bodie had said that Murphy had killed his cousin because he had ratted. After what she had just said and the way she said it I'd believe it. She was a though hot bitch that much I was certain of.
'What if I said I could? I could get them to turn against you and by the time you knew, it was too late, you were on your own? What then?'. She walked over to me and stood right in front of me. The view was amazing I could see right down her corset. She lend up on her tippy toes to whisper in my ear.
'It wouldn't work, you'd end up fallen for me'. Her breath on my ear made me want her more. With that she walked over to the door and opened it.
'Well fella's this was lovely but I have a club to run and streets to rule'
'I ain't fucking finished'
'Well I fucking am, you want in you're going to have to prove it Darley and I don't mean by killing some fucker, I know us mother-fuckers can kill what I don't know is if you have any brains or loyalty...and from what if heard most of us think with your fucking dick' her temper was starting to show and it was fucking hot I just wanted to through her on the desk and fuck her brains out.
'What if we prove ourselves?' not a curse out of him, he was fucking behaving himself in front of her well fuck that.
'Well it's going to take some time'
'We'll do whatever you want' Bodie was looking right at her.
'What does big bad Billy Darley have to say about this?'
'We'll fucking do it alright but after we do me and you are fucking equals I ain't have you thinking you can tell me what to fucking do'
'You have bones for that; speaking of bones does he know your here talking to me?'
'He doesn't need to fucking know how I run my fucking streets you got me?'
'Whatever you say?' She wasn't taking me seriously that little bitch who did she think she was.
'Listen here you little bitch you don't know what goes on between me and that fat bastered so you better keep your fucking mouth shut where things don't fucking concern you o-fucking-k?' I was shouting it in her face.
'What's your name?' she pointed at Bodie.
'It's Bodie'
'Bodie could you please give us a minute?'
'I'll be outside dog' she waited till the door closed and then she pushed me away from her.
'You want us to be fucking equals, well then what the fuck was that? You want to work together then EVERYTHING is my business DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?' she had her hands on her hips she meant business. I strolled over to her and grabbed her face in my hands and kissed her. She tried to resist at first but then she started to kiss me back. There was a knock on the door and she quickly pulled back.
'That was a mistake and it is never I mean never happening again do you understand me?' she whispered probably afraid whoever was knocking on the door would hear.
'Whatever you say sweetheart' it was my turn to use that line and we both knew I didn't think she was serious.
'Who the fuck is it?' she screamed and walked over to her chair. In walked that girl Joe was chatting up at the bar what did that dude say her name was?
'What is it Cat?'
'We're a bit short handed back there and I was wondering if you were finished?'
'We're finished here, isn't that right Darley?'
'I'll see you later' It wasn't a question I was telling her. I walked out of her office to find Bodie making out with some chick. Usually I'd pat him on the back but if I wasn't getting any either was he.
'Come on man we've got fucking shit to do' He stopped and turned around giving me a look at this chick. I couldn't fuck believe it, it was Angie. Bodie had been on again off again for five years with this chick, she had grown up with us, she was an alright chick usually. Bodie had never cheated on her. And I could, fucking vouch for that. But the fucking question was what was she doing here?
'Well no wonder your short staffed when one of them is too busy getting some' it was her voice she had come out of her office and was now standing two feet behind me.
'Ye ye I'm going back now you can keep your panties on' Angie joked with her.
'Who says I'm wearing any?' All three women started laughing and walked back to the bar.
'What the fuck was ang doing here?'
'Turns out she fucking works here and she's fucking friends with Miss. Murphy here'
'Fuck'
'I know'
'We could of got all our fucking info from her we would've had it in the fucking bag'
'Ye but I haven't talked to her in ages man'
'Yea well get what every the fuck out of her'
'Hey I ain't going to talk about you in bed'
'Man I don't know how you keep getting her back in your bed you'd think she'd have realised by now that I'm worth 20 of you' I was joking, angie was probably the only girl from stokley that I hadn't fucked but I never would she was more like a sister then anything and Bodie would throw a fucking fit.
'She keeps coming back for this bad boy' he grabbed at his dick.
'Na I'd say she feels fucking sorry for you, it's just fucking pity sex'
'Well at least I'm getting some tonight unlike some one, it's just going to be you and your had tonight man' He hit me on the back and walked back to the bar. There was some alright looking chicks in this place I could fucking find someone to fuck.
