Page 6 of Reaper's Claim

“Calm down, Dad.” Abby’s eyes softened, and she patted her old man’s arm. “You’ll give yourself a heart attack.”

“Yeah, Dad, chill, would you.” Kim patted his other arm.

“I need a break,” he snarled, “from your bullshit and your bullshit.” He looked between the two. “Always fucking fighting, always fucking ranting. ALWAYS FUCKING BRINGING ME INTO IT!”

His roaring was enough to make the windows shake, and every man in this room flinched, but Abby and Kim didn’t seem the least bit fussed by it.

“Look what you’ve done,” Abby snapped at her sister.

“WhatI’vedone?” Kim glared back, taking the bait. “You dyed my hair, bitch!”

“Yeah, and we both know why,” she snapped back. “And if you don’t settle down your fucking rant attack, I’m going to tell Dad.”

Roach stood solidly between them while they threatened each other, acting like he wasn’t even there.

“Tell me what?” he piped up.

“Do you want to kill him?” Kim’s voice had an edge to it.

It was as if I was watching a fucking movie, though Abby was hotter than any actress.Down, Kade. Underage, remember?Abby was an underage pussy that I had no right to be thinking about.

“I would love to.” Abby crossed her arms. “You know I have nothing to lose.”

“You want me dead, Abby?” Roach roared into the conversation.

“Shut up, Dad; we aren’t talking about you.” Kim raised a hand in her father’s face.

Trigger looked a hell of a lot more nervous now. He knew what he had been doing the night before.

One glance at the twins and I could tell them apart now, and it wasn’t just the red hair.

Abby had softness in her eyes. She was slightly taller; her breasts appeared to be made for my hands, and she had an ass all men would watch when she walked away. Kim’s breasts were smaller, and she had a flat ass. Not to mention, she looked and dressed like a club whore. One glance and you would know who was who.

“Fine. I’ll back down.” Kim crossed her arms.

“You don’t have to. Really, I would love to tell Dad what you told me last night.” Abby applied a bit more pressure to the situation until her sister spun around, her long red hair flicking around her face.

“Sorry for bothering you, Dad. We have this all sorted.” Kim shot her dad a big grin and then put her hand out. “I need money.”

“For what?” Roach sounded a bit more relaxed.

“For a new wardrobe. I have red hair now.”

“I didn’t know whore came in any other color,” Abby spoke up.

“Says the ugly twin.” Kim rolled her eyes.

Roach slapped a big wad of cash in Kim’s hand. “Get out. Fuck off, the two of you.”

Kim planted a kiss on her dad’s cheek. “See ya tonight, Dad.” She shot a glare in Abby’s direction and a lustful wink at Trigger, and then walked out.

Abby started to follow her, but Roach wrapped his hand around her upper arm, stopping her. “Abby.”

“Yes, Dad?” She turned around and looked up at him with no expression.

“You gonna tell me what really happened?”

“No.”

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