CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
CHAPTER
TWENTY-TWO
Lana and Jayson arrived at the station at eight on the dot the next morning. Her team and his best friend, Peter, were all standing there watching them as they pulled in.
In union, they all looked at their watches as they shook their heads at them. Bitches got jokes.
“Well, she’s not walking funny.” Hollywood looked her over.
“She still looks like she’s got her brains in her head.” Swift folded her arms across her chest.
“Well, it has been seven and a half years since she last got any dick.” Kristen “Cullen” Edwards shrugged as she looked at her nails. “Probably wobbled to the car if they did anything this morning.”
“Fuck all of you. You’re just pissed I’m actually getting real dick, and your fake ones broke while you imagined the orange Cheeto dude gumming your flaps.”
Rocky burst into laughter, along with Sunny and their team leader. James just studied Jayson while the women kept going at each other.
“Jesus Christ, just kiss him already. Don’t tell me you’re jealous his dick is getting action?” Swift huffed at Peter.
“Hell no. I’m just wondering why his ass isn’t walking funny. Although, I’m wondering how chaffed his dick is with all the use it’s finally getting.” Peter shrugged as he continued to study Jayson.
“My dick is holding up better than your virgin dick will when it finally gets a taste of pussy.” Jayson flipped his best friend off.
“You know damn good and well I’m not a virgin,” Peter defended himself, glaring at Jayson.
“Um, Peter, your one time with Cindy Coffee doesn’t count. You never got it in before shooting your load on her panties which was still covering her snatch,” Lana mocked whispered to Peter.
“You fucking told her about that?” Peter cried out, face in hand when Lana’s whole team burst into laughter.
“I’m sorry, that was mean.” Lana sighed heavily as she bit her lower lip.
“Damn right it was. At least I didn’t tell you to go and get an STD check after his drunk black out night with Ashe and that’s why the bitch keeps chasing his sorry ass,” Peter fired back, hurt and anger shining in his eyes.
“Now you’ve crossed a fucking line, Peter. I haven’t fucked Ashe since high school, and you damn well know it.” Jayson’s anger at his friend was clear.
“There’s proof, you asshat. Ashe shared pictures and bragged about your drink being spiked with Viagra after you had pushed her away and told her your dick only worked for one woman, and it wasn’t her.” Peter sighed, rubbing his face with his hands.
“Peter, she admitted to drugging and raping Jayson and you didn’t do shit about it?” Lana pushed Peter against the precinct wall.
“She didn’t drug him, drug him. Just put Viagra in his beer to make him get his dick up,” Peter defended himself.
“It’s still rape, Peter,” Sgt. Bueller pointed out.
“You said it yourself, the man pushed her away and told her no and that his dick only worked for Lana. You also said this Ashe person bragged about spiking his drink with Viagra. What’s to say she didn’t spike it with something else?
You also stated he was blackout drunk. He’d already said no to her, doing what she did to Jayson is no different than if it had been a man doing it to a woman. ”
“Wait, you said there were pictures?” Rocky jumped in. “Do you still have access to that thread?”
“Y-yes,” Peter hesitantly admitted pulling out his phone and handing it to Rocky.
“You seriously still have it? Man, we’ve been friends since fucking kindergarten!” Jayson seethed, taking a step toward Peter.
“Jayson, we’ll handle it legally. I went too far with my comment.
Peter lashed out over that. Peter, for the record, it wasn’t Jayson who told me about it.
It had been Doug when he lashed out at you over your comment about him fucking Jayson’s leftovers when you went at him about fucking Ashe in high school.
You both were going at each other, drunk off your asses.
Jayson had to break you both up and drive you home,” Lana informed both men, trying to calm the situation.
Lana watched both men glare at each other for several minutes before Peter sighed deeply again and held out his hand to Jayson. Lana and her teammates waited with bated breath for Jayson’s reaction.
“I’m sorry, Jayson. I was in the wrong.”
Lana let out the breath she was holding. That was until Jayson stepped into Peter’s space.
“Not accepted. You know this whole time what had happened to me and told me the opposite happened. You knew those photos were circulating and failed to tell me. You threw away this friendship. You knew how fucked I have been about things with Lana. I fucking confided in you on how messed in the head I was between that and my fucked-up op. Bueller, do me a favor and delete my fucking number from his phone when you’re done with it. ”
Lana’s heart broke as Jayson stormed off without a backward glance at any of them. That was until her sgt. asked a question that had her nearly falling on her ass with how quick she turned around.
“Deputy James, why are you informing this Ashe woman of Jayson and Lana’s movements and who stayed at whose home?”
“Really, Peter? Even before Jayson knew, you went to Ashe about me being back and that I had his kid?” Lana asked as she read over the texts her sergeant pointed out to her.
“What does Ashe have on you that has you being her bitch boy?”
“Nothing!” Peter answered loud and quick.
“How old were you when you slept with the girl she keeps reminding you of? Better yet, how old was the girl?” Sgt. Bueller asked, looking up from the phone beside Lana.
“What the fuck is she talking about?” Jayson asked from behind Sgt. Bueller.
Well, fuck a duck. Shit was really hitting the fan this morning.