Page 54 of Misrule
“What should I list as my profession?”
“You decide.” Christopher went back to what she needed to do to win Johnnie over. “You gotta act a certain way around John Boy. High class but a whore on the downlow.”
Her expression didn’t change.
“You got the type of clothes Johnnie like?”
She swallowed. Guilt crossed her face. Instead of admitting she probably didn’t have those types of clothes, she nodded.
“As for the pay, 5Gs a month ‘til you accomplish what the fuck I want.” Kendall’s suicide, but she didn’t need to know that shit.
“Meaning this job will last about six months?”
Christopher shook his head. “Nope. Got a fuckin’ event comin’ up and I need all this shit over with in the next four or five months.”
That would give motherfuckers enough time to grieve for Kendall without ruining Roxanne and Bailey ceremonies. He couldn’t imagine nobody grieving for Kendall for more than a month.
Lowering her lashes, Emily affected a pout and then faked a giggle. “Please let it be six months.”
“No.” Two weeks had sped by since Knox’s proposal, and Christopher hadn’t put the Kendall Die Plan into action yet. He couldn’t start the campaign lateandfucking end it late, too. “Five months.”
She pursed her lips. “It’ll be our secret,” she whispered. “The extra month will help me.”
“It gotta stay our secret. Me, you, and Knox. And, babe, if Johnnie ain’t so solidly on your side in five fuckin’ months that he tell Kendall about you, he ain’t ever gonna be. You gotfive fuckin’ months.”
“Fine,” she said with a sad sigh. “What happens if he falls for me and wants to keep me?”
Christopher shrugged. “You might fall for his ass and want to stay with the motherfucker.”
Her look hardened. “That’ll never happen, Outlaw. I guarantee. My heart is closed to love here and forever more.”
Unease slid into Christopher. He wanted Kendall gone so fucking bad, but Johnniecouldfall for Emily because of her resemblance to Megan. He’d never known Johnnie to be that fucking shallow, though. On the other fucking hand, Christopher barely knew his brother anymore. But what happened if Johnnie fell for Emily and she walked away?
Johnnie could get any bitch he wanted—except Megan—yet Emily was fucking different. This bitch wanted to kill motherfuckers. No matter how much she tried to play the role of a helpless woman, Christopher saw through her. Fuck, maybe, he needed to leave well enough the fuck alone.
Besides, Megan would be so fucking pissed if she ever found out that he’d met a bitch behind her backANDbecause he intended to use said bitch to drive Kendall to her grave. The Kendall bitcouldbe classified as club business. That was a fucking stretch. She was Johnnie’s woman. Christopher would be unable to excuse meeting Emily without telling Megan. Sometimes, it was a simple, ‘Ima be meetin’ this chick today on club business, Megan.’
But fuck…he didn’t want no shit thwarting his plan. All Megan would have to do was nod—and he’d open his fucking mouth, thus allowing Kendall to get away with her latest bullshit.
Shehadto pay for what she’d almost done to CJ and especially for getting Megan kidnapped. Because of her miserable ass, their lives were forever changed.
And, fuck yeah, he hated on Johnnie a little, for always backing his bitch up, no matter what the fuck she did.
Emily would be the best possible revenge. Christopher was almost insane with rage and Megan didn’t want him killing Kendall.
She’d never said anything about guiding Kendall to suicide.
He wanted Kendall fucking gone. Period. He wanted her body buried in some remote place on earth with her grave salted over to keep the evil bitch and all the demons invading her from rising up again.
Emily reached across the table, grabbed his hand, and slid her finger down his palm.
Christopher snatched his hand away. “My hands. My cock. Myheartbelong to Megan. Ain’t puttin’ up with you fuckin’ with her. And tryna fuck me fuckin’ with her. Shit like that get you killed.
Narrowing her eyes, she stiffened. “You’ve been sending me these signals for an hour now.”
“I been starin’ at your fuckin’ ass in shock cuz of how much you look like Megan.”
“If Johnnie can pretend I’m her, can’t you?”
