Lola

Bliss 4

Im snapped out of my thoughts by Mason's voice. "Why do you have nearly half a million dollars back here? And a gun..?" Dezeray tensed again and I growled a little, slamming on my brakes. Both of them jerked forward in their seats, the seatbelts being the only thing keeping them from serious injury. I turned in my seat and glared at Mason. He coiled back in fear. "I..Im sorry.." I sighed and regained my composure. "You shouldn't be looking through other peoples things Mason. Could get you in trouble." He nodded and I sat back in my seat and stared at the road, gripping the steering wheel. "The gun is fake and its Dexter's it looks real because he uses it to scare people when they try to threaten him." I lied. Bull faced lie but I know they both believe it because they both relax. "What about the money?" Dezeray whispered still afraid it was from something shady. I sighed. "I did a private dance tonight and Dallas was extremely generous for it. Any more questions about things that are none of your business?" I snapped at them both and they shook their heads with guilty and shameful expressions on their face. I nodded and drove the rest of the way silently.