The girl was persistent. She was looking better and better by the second. He needed the money though, could help him get in on a small time drug trade that was going on. The girl was still smirking at him and he found it to be an odd combination of infuriating and arousing. Cheek and lip had always been a bit of a turn on for him. Closing his eyes quickly he reminded himself. Think about why you're here. He shook his head.

[i]"Can't do it love, those parts are mine and I could use the money. So its mine for all the hassle. Although...you willing to break the law a bit more? I need someone for a job if you need money. Someone who can break into houses. Also I can't carry my stuff back to mine without a bag so I am going to need yours. Either I take it or you bring my stuff back to mine with me. It's your call, stay here, end up a little beaten and bruised with nothing. Or come with me, hand over the 600 and gain the possibility of some well paid work."[/i]

This time Jack was grinning. The girl had already let loose she needed money and so now all it was was exploiting that need as much as possible. Besides he did have that Brixton job that needed someone who could pick a lock and she clearly could do the job.