He grinned, "How about you leave now? The drinks are on the house. Just go before I have my boys escort you. You wouldn't like that."
I stood up from the barstool and faced him. He was at least three inches shorter than me.
"And what would you do if I laid your goons out and then came back for your candy ass?" I asked, wanting to see what he would do.
"Oh, that's when I would do this...," he said as he quickly pulled a .45 caliber pistol from his suit jacket and pressed the barrel against my forehead...
Neville Hunt over 6 years ago
‘Wanting to see what he would do’...crikey Jake, your inquisitiveness is incredible! Didn’t you guess it might not be a bit dangerous? Admire your grit though. :-)
Christopher over 6 years ago
It seems a bit reckless, but I think Jake knew Diamond would at least be somewhat restrained in his own club, full of multiple witnesses. It was actually the perfect setting to push a few of the little man's buttons.
Neville Hunt over 6 years ago
Buttons well pushed it seems!
Neville Hunt over 6 years ago
Buttons well pushed it seems!
Neville Hunt over 6 years ago
Buttons well pushed it seems!
Frenchie over 6 years ago
A totally reckless, suicidal action. Lol...
Christopher over 6 years ago
Thanks, Frenchie. But Jake knew exactly what he was doing. :)