Page 30 of Gold Rush
Guns were stashed in the crowd, and it dispersed quickly. Dane and his goons tried to get away, and a few were running, but the cops and feds came from all sides, and it wasn’t twenty minutes later than they were all in the backs of police cars, and Talan looked over to them with a wink.
As soon as they left, they met with the others at the storage unit a few blocks down the same street where they’d stash the money for a month. They grabbed ten, huge cases of money in that short time, and Hippy told them, “Man, when the cops see all the heroin he has in that building, he’s never seeing daylight again.”
“How much?” Cosmo asked.
“At least a hundred bricks. At least. We didn’t touch them, but man, it was tempting to set them on fire.”
Murphy grumbled, “And would have had the entire neighborhood high.”
“As it is, we need to start collecting names and addresses to send all the money too,” Mims said.
“Are you sure we shouldn’t tell them? I mean…when the BBC comes back into play, we could use the extra people on our side,” Hippy asked, and it was obvious he hated himself for asking.
Goldie felt the same. “We need the backing, but still…I think we have it, and if they think about it, they’ll probably figure out who gave it to them.”
Murphy nodded and said, “Guys, we don’t always need to collect people for this upcoming fight, if there is one. I think…I think we’re gonna be okay, regardless. Still, after this, I’m…I’m sending Ryan, Eazy, Tally, and my kids to Washington.”
All of them stared at him, heartbroken. “Paps…” Mims said before tears started to stream down his face.
“Mims, it’s not anyone’s fault but mine. I started this crime ring, and now that it’s, now that it’s doing good, that changes nothing. In fact, it’s making us as many enemies as friends. My family means too much to me to lose them because of this shit. I’m also giving you, all of you, the choice to go too. I can easily sell this building, and we can all get out of Denver and have real lives. We all have plenty of money.”
“You mean…split up?” Abs said in a sob.
Murphy got him and Mims in a fatherly hug and said, “Only if you want. We could have this same thing in another state if you all want.”
“But if we want to stay here and see this through with the BBC?” Cosmo asked.
“Then, well, we’ll see it through. Eazy knows I’m not leaving with them right now. He said…he said I have six sons here I need to look after, and it’s true.”
The rest of them surrounded him, and for one minute, they were in a group hug that each felt with all their hearts.
They were a family, for the good and bad of it. Missing the kids, Ryan, Eazy and Tally, that would be hard, but they knew each day could get them closer to being together.
When Goldie got home, he didn’t go to Haze’s room. He went to his own, where Dean was pacing, but he stopped the second the door opened and he ran to Goldie, jumping into his arms. “Fuck! I was so worried!”
“I called you from the storage!”
“You know all that could happen between there and here?”
Kissing over Goldie’s face with cute, but kind of annoying little pecks, Dean held onto him tightly.
Goldie tossed him onto the bed, though, laughing. “Enough. I’m fine, and I’m here, and I’m sleeping in my own bed tonight.”
“Not until you tell me everything!”
Goldie stared down at him and growled, “Morning. Right now, I’m going to fuck you.”
Dean shivered, and his mouth opened to let out a long stream of a nearly silent sigh.
“Get those pants off .”
“Yes, sir!”
Watching Dean struggle out of his pants and briefs on the bed was comical, but Goldie didn’t help. The sight was too great. Then he was naked from the waist down, his dick stiff and pretty,the little veins all pumping half the blood the man had into that pretty cock.
“Shirt too,” he said, then Dean sat up and whipped that shirt off so fast, he was a blur.
Then he spread eagle on the bed and lifted only his head. “Do what you want.”
