chapter 7

Chapter seven.

Nicholas Aspen

“Are you willing to help me?”

“I could get in some real trouble over this,” I sigh shaking my head reeling him in more.

“Only if your caught and I know thats not going to happen and I also know i cant do it without your help,”

Bingo.

“Whats in it for me? I mean im risking my neck here and laying my carrer and possile freedom for this,”

“Ah,” Angelo said, leaning down on his elbows as he looked me in the eye to make me think that everything was going to be okay as long as I trusted him.

“You would have my protection,”

I laugh and he frowns.

“Whats so funny? I offer you complete protection and you laugh,”

“Yeah I dont want or need your protection what I want is to given a great deal of compensation for helping you out of this bind you in,”

Angelo smiled from the corner of his mouth showing two teeth that overlap the other.

Angelo pulled a pack of ciggerrets from his shirt and stuck one stick into his mouth before offering me one.