Joining them, Jennifer began shifting through the loot. "Awesome."
Stacy repeated the gesture of killing the shopkeeper, the thrill of it still evident on her beaming face. "It was great. I love it where they're scared."
Revealing a butterfly tattoo on her left shoulder as she turned, Angel finished counting the money. "A couple of thousand pounds, give or take a few hundred. Good job, Stacy."
Jennifer glanced at both Angel and Stacy ecstatically, "That's our best score yet."
The scraping of the wooden gate against the concrete yard made her look back out. She watched a car pulling inside and Angel leap to greet Adrian. He looked so hot, with his goatee and everything.
Adrian glanced at Angel as he walked past her, "I heard about your little escapade earlier today. Was it necessary to
