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wasn’t one of the stories she made up in her head, but she’d had a real fling in her store, during work hours. It made her want to giggle, she was so pleased by it.
     
    “Great. I’ll see you tonight.”
     
    He walked out the door, and Natalie did a little dance. She was going to go home and get all gussied up because a man like that would be ready for more than being sucked off after going out, and she was excited. There were eight hours she had to kill before she’d see him again, and she had more than enough work to fill her time.
     
    A group of six people filed into her shop, and she almost laughed. If they’d have come about 15 minutes earlier, they would have thought they walked into a brothel instead of a flower shop. When the older man walked over and asked for a bouquet that was bursting with color and would get him out of the dog house, she was again filled with the reason she loved her job. She wasn’t a nurse or a police officer, but she had a lot to give to her customers, and she could use her creativeness to do it.
     
    “I know just the thing for you.” She led the man to the refrigerated section of the store, and her eyes moved over the place where she was just pleasured. The reminder made her ready to get this day over with and get started on the night.
     
     

 
     
    CHAPTER SIX
     
    Getting down to business was harder than he would have thought after such a sweet release. There were people he had to talk to about bringing in their money on time and others he had to sit down to talk about the absence of product and what would happen if they didn’t come up with the money to pay it back.
     
    The life of a drug dealer wasn’t fun, but it was lucrative, and he was a providing a service for the Devil’s Hornets. Those men saved him and his mother by allowing him to have a job with the notorious motorcycle crew. He’d become a man within the folds of the brotherhood and was more appreciative than they would ever know. The job he had when he first started and the job he had now were worlds apart, and although the first jobs weren’t as illegal as what he did now, the money was much better. He didn’t touch the drugs much, but he did have to make sure that those who did brought in the right amount of money and that the product was properly accounted for.
     
    He loved women, and for reasons of which he was unsure, they flocked to him in droves. It was probably the money, plus he was known to be a kind hearted person when it came to women. Jack was used to the club girls flitting around him, but he’d never wanted an old lady for himself. He had his work cut out for him with his mother, and with her being a brittle diabetic and having heart problems, it didn’t leave a lot of time for fun and excitement with other women. He liked that the women in the club knew about him and didn’t expect more than a bit of fun on their back or a cock in their mouth, but there was something different about Natalie, and he felt it as soon as she looked into his eyes. That was one of the biggest reasons he’d left her on her porch instead of taking her up on her obvious offer to go up to her apartment.
     
    Entering the house, he saw the flowers before he heard his mother, and from the high pitched wail, she was excited. She was always so boisterous and happy. He did what he could to bring a smile to her face, and by the way she was moving fast down the hall with her arms out ready for a hug, he could tell she appreciated his gesture.
     
    “You sent me flowers?” Her face was covered with the cheery smile that had stayed a constant from his youth. She’d worked two and three jobs once upon a time until she became too sick to work. He was a teenager, but he was also raised to be the man of the family, and as a man he felt like he should be providing for his mother.
     
    “I did.” He hated how often he had to leave her and the few times he’d taken her to her friend’s house, something would come up