Emmette was at a stripper club getting laid by a stripper in a private room. He was enjoying it. Just as he got more into it, his phone rang.

"Keep going girl." He said as he took his ringing phone to see "Rebecca" on the screen. Rebecca is Emmette's younger sister. He can't just ignore her.

He slid hid thumb across the screen, accepting her call and putting his phone to his ear.

"What's up, Beccs?" He always used that nickname with her.

Rebecca, unlike her older brother, had her life together. She worked as a police officer. She had a husband who took care of the house, and they had a son, Mark. While Emmette was a part of a bad circle of people dealing drugs and they just have their hands in messy stuff. No wives, no girlfriends, no kids, just hookups and a crime record.