RATED M - Warning this is a filthy chapter that threatens forced sex..dirty smut.

You will hate Jimmy Cole & Jolene Parker even more if that's possible. They are despicable.

And you will also hear what Brooke did to Nick if you listen to her mention something to Jolene on the phone.

Poor Nicky. Poor Jules.

These people are animals and they are on a hunt for blood.

What will happen now?

"Are you seriously telling me that you saw them together at the Bellagio? Together, you're sure?" Jimmy Cole nearly yelled into the phone used by the prisoners at the Las Vegas Penitentiary, "How is that possible?"

"Yep, that's what I saw, Cole, that's exactly what I saw, I'm positive." she told him assuredly. "I thought you would want to know about it…you always tell us that if we ever see anything regarding the CSI and Jules Stokes you want to know about.." she couldn't finish her sentence because Cole grew angry.

"DON'T YOU DARE CALL HER THAT! DO. NOT. CALL. HER THAT! Do you understand me? I never want to hear his last name attached to her again…you got that?" he growled with fury.

"Oh, oh, sorry, Cole, it won't happen again, um, anyway, you wanted to know about anything we see and that's what I saw," Tonya told him while chewing loudly on her gum. "I did good, right, Cole?"

"Yes, Tonya, yep, ya did," he nodded as he spoke, "I'll add 5 Benjamins to your pay by the end of the week," he told her.

"Sweet! Thanks, Cole!" she said happily.

"Yeah, well, T, you gave me some serious information and it's appreciated. I need you to call Jolene Parker and tell her what you told me," he explained, "and I want her to tell Brooke Latham that she better do a better job if she knows what's good for her."

"Do you want me to have her call you?" she asked.

"What do you think this is, the fuckin' Hilton?" he snapped, "Tell her she needs to come here for a visitation," he demanded.

"You got it, Cole," she agreed, "and Cole, have you been able to pull strings for a conjugal?" she hoped.

"Not yet."

"But you'll choose me, right? You'll put my name down, right, Cole?" she begged.

"After what you did today, T? You better believe it. I will definitely let you have a piece of me," he said with arrogance.

It wasn't more than 24 hours before Jolene Parker waited for Cole to be escorted in at the table in the Visitor's room.

"Hey, Jimmy, how you doin', ok?" she asked.

"Same shit, different day," he smiled, "I appreciate you coming so quickly," he nodded.

"Oh, for you, Cole? Anything! You know that," she smiled wide, "Tonya gave me the run down. I gotta tell ya, I'm shocked. I thought my daughter had more brains than that…or so I was told," she said.

"Yeah, well, I trust Tonya...she knows exactly who they are and she is in love with me so she aims to please with information...well, with everything, really," he chuckled.

"Listen, I need you to tell Brooke that she better get the fucking job done right or she will be very, very sorry," he told her, "and let me tell ya something, Jo, I will send someone out to rough her up if she complains."

Jolene nodded listening carefully.

"Tell her she will not be getting the rest of her money if she cannot get this bullshit under control," he frowned, "I am NOT pleased about this. It ain't her fault, that's why I ain't havin' her beat up for it. It's Jules, she is being very stupid to believe in that CSI. It makes me sick, fuckin' sick," he shook his head.

"I got it, Cole, I got it. I will add to it and have it taken care of. She will know exactly what you expect when I am done with her," she nodded.

"You can do this over the phone, BUT, Jo, if she gives you a hard time, I will fly you and a friend of mine out to Texas again. I don't want to have to do that. Listen, tell her I want her to use some of her money that she earned doing this shit if she has to. I don't really fucking care…I want it done!" he banged his fist on the table.

"Hello?" a sweet, feminine southern voice answered the phone.

"Brooke," Jolene Parker said, "it's Jolene."

"Uh, hi," she said nervously, "what's up?"

"Cole isn't happy," she began, "and if I were you I would get myself together and find away to continue your damage. Trust me Brooke, you better do what it takes to make him happy and break up the Stokes!"

"Wait, I DID!" she defended, "The idiot threw him out! She and Nick haven't been together in over a month, whaddya mean?"

"Wrong. Apparently Jules met up with the douche bag at the Bellagio…a pretty fancy hotel here in Vegas,"

"I know it," she said flatly.

"Yeah, must be nice to spend money like that…God forbid she should share any with me…I never stayed at the Bellagio…I always stayed at places like the Lamplight for God's sake," she complained.

"Uh huh," Brooke said not caring about Jolene's issues and greed. "Well, uh, what does he want me to do this time? It's not like I can fool him again. It's not like I can get him drunk and slip a roofie in his beer again. I won't have that chance, Jolene!"

"Let me explain it to you this way, Doll, " she began, " you figure it the fuck out! You figure it out because you made a deal with the devil and he owns you now. He dropped over ten grand on you...you think that he just throws money like that around? Not unless he wants something and guess what, he owns you now…you had to know he always would!" she cackled.

"It was just a job, Jolene, just a job!" she complained.

Jolene laughed harder. "Deal with the Devil, Doll! Deal with the fuckin' devil, you fool!"

Brooke shivered knowing it was true.

"Well, then, um, what should I do?" she asked quietly.

"I told you…figure it out," she paused, "but I want you to know this much…Cole told me that if you give me a hard time I am going to be flown out there. I won't be alone either. He will send a… a 'friend' to join me. I will introduce you to that friend," she smirked getting that power feeling rushing through her veins.

"What are you saying?" she asked fearfully, "He'll…he'll hurt me?"

"Come on, Doll, you're in the big league now. What do YOU think?" she laughed, "and if I have to fly there again, Honey, I will make sure I get a taste of your pussy this time. I let you off the hook last time but if Cole owns you, then I own you too…Cole told me to tell you that," she lied.

"WHAT?" she gasped, "WHY YOU? Why would you want to go down on ME? You said you don't swing that way…you said you're not even a lesbian!" she complained.

"Because I can…that's the reason why, Doll, because I can!" she laughed feeling powerful, "and because I love it that you never got your pussy licked by a woman before…it makes me know I'll be the first to take you there," she smirked devilishly.

"Na, I don't think so, Jolene! No one owns me!" she tried to sound tough.

"Don't push me, Brooke," Jolene growled to show that she had the power and she wasn't giving it up.

Jolene Parker loved having power. She wasn't used to having it and she damn well was going to make up for lost time now.

"In fact, Doll face, for that wise ass comment, I will tell Jimmy you were giving me a hard time. I will tell Jimmy to fly me to Texas and send along a 'friend'. I will take you back to that hotel room that I saw you admiring. And this time, Doll," she laughed, "this time I will have you held down if you argue or fight me. I will lick figure eights all over your lezbo virgin clit," she told her. "I will make you cum even if you think you never would ," she informed her. "AND then, when I have you like putty in my hands, I will make you eat me like I'm a free buffet at the Tangier.," she laughed at her own joke and touched herself realizing that maybe she did have some lesbian in her since thinking about it made her hot. "Nah, she said to herself, I just got the power to do whatever I want to this bitch and that in itself is H. O. T!" she smiled and raised an eyebrow.

"Ok, ok, I got it," she caved and sighed loudly, "tell Cole I will get the job done."

"That's a good girl…that's exactly what he wanted to hear," she smirked.

"Good luck, Doll…your pussy ain't the only thing that depends on it."

Jolene hung up and laughed as she poured herself another scotch and soda.