No ... I don’t want to cross two angels and a demon. That’s three powerful enemies I’d rather not make. I’ll keep him in line, I swear. Ray, d...ar, no more of it, alright? Just listen to Mama for once in your life,” Sylvia tried to correct her son’s wayward leanings.“Shut the hell up, bitch! I’m done letting you run my life! I’m a biker now and a gangster. I can do as I please and I don’t have to listen to your crazy bullshit!” Raymond cussed his own mother out, causing Gianni to slap his. Sandman as I came to call him was like the brother I never had. The bully problem sorted itself out as well. Sandman was giving me extra training and combined with the twice weekly class I was becoming a pretty handy boxer. It all came to a head one afternoon when Douglas Peterson started talking trash about my folks. Now I can take most things but not when it comes to talking that way about my family. I went nuts and ended up breaking the assholes nose and knocked some of his teeth out. Next. She had hugged me and told me that I was accepted for the job trial. I had been surprised and confessed that I had not thought it through when I had applied and that I did not feel ready. She had seemed a little disappointed, and told me that there was no pressure. But she also had said that this could be the greatest opportunity in my life and that if I ever hoped to reach complete peace with my nature, I should take this seriously. When I left her office that day, I was feeling guilty about. "Shall we say at nine, then, Thurston?" Nine it is," Mitchell answered, offering his arm to his lovely wife and strolling away with her.Mark turned in the opposite direction, intending to get a drink in the bar before going up to his room, and that was when he saw Priscilla. She was standing by the elevator, her hand on her hip and that brazen expression on her face. She smiled, knowingly. She was beautiful in an irresistible way, and exuded sex, the way he always thought of her."How's the.