Crow: Kings of Carnage MC - Prospects

“Can I have something with a lot of caffeine?”

“Um, yeah.” Slipping off my stool, the idea to spit in her coffee crosses my mind but I don’t. I’ll take her money instead. Grabbing a cup, I head for the espresso shots.

“Yeah, I’m going to need all the energy I can get with mine and Crow’s session later.”

This makes me nearly drop the cup and spill some creamer. I can feel her smiling behind me, and my heart suddenly feels like it’s sinking into the pit of my stomach.

“Session?” I ask, not looking back.

“Oh yeah, you know the Porn Kings? Well, Crow and I are supposed to do something today.”

Anger replaces my heartache and blossoms in my chest like a savage fire. Glancing over my shoulder, I find her looking around the place as if she’s expecting a roach to crawl out from under a table, so I take the opportunity to quietly gather up some saliva and spit in her cup. As soon as the bubbly spit hits the top of her drink I cap it with a lid and turn.

She looks at me with a sly look, and it occurs to me the only reason she is over here is to put her mark on Crow. Hell, she might as well piss on him.

“Seven dollars.” I upcharge her because I hate her, and the spit is extra.

Pulling a wad of cash from her top, she hands me a ten-dollar bill and takes the cup.

“Keep the change, sweetheart.” She winks and sashays away.

My fingers dig into my palm, rage running through my veins like I’ve never felt before.

Fuck her, and fuck Crow. Fuck the Kings!

11

Crow

Standing behind the camera, I angle it just right as Asia climbs across the bed scattered in silky white sheets. The ivory colors making her skin look more tan than usual. Like a huntress, she makes her way to the end of the bed until coming to her knees and rubbing her hands up and down her body. She’s completely into herself, she knows she looks good and what the people want to see. I admit it, she’s hot. But it takes a lot of work to make yourself into what she is. Her personality has been manufactured into what she thinks people want from her, her body put together like she went to fucking Build-A-Bear and picked out her own tits, ass, and eyes.

“Crow baby, can you help warm me up?”

Looking through the lens, I watch her hands slowly slide down her tight stomach until dipping between her legs and up her dress.

My jaw tightens, my dick swelling at the thought of getting off. It’s not her, it’s the fact I’m a guy and want to feel good.

“Um…” I stammer, lost on what the hell I want to do. “Ruin wants you solo this time.” I use Ruin as an excuse to keep my ass on this side of the camera.

“Come on, the fans will love it,” she purrs, undoing the tie behind her neck, her big breasts coming into view.

My dick throbs, my nuts screaming at me to man the fuck up and get over there and get my cock wet. Turning away from the camera, I find some toys laid out on a dresser and grab a purple dildo that looks like it could belong to Barney, and toss it onto the bed.

“Here, have at it.” She grabs it from the base and slides her hand up and down the shaft, her lips pursed and doll eyes on the camera.

“Come on, baby, let me give you some attention,” she coos, tilting her head to the side.

Just then my phone rings. Holding my finger up conveying I need a minute, I pull my phone from my pocket, finding a text from Maybelline.

Whatever happened last night, pretend it didn’t. I’m not your club whore, and never will be.

My eyes pop to Asia who is completely naked now, the lights shining down on her body like a halo.

“What did you say to Maybelline?”

Her eyes widen, and she lays down, splaying herself over the silky sheets.

“Oh come on, Crow, why does it matter?” She laughs, and the vein in my neck begins to pound. Everyone thinks I’m the fun, humorous guy, that nobody has to show me respect and I’m done with it. Stomping to the bed, I grab her by the throat, my actions surprising me but I’m not letting go. Her breathing becomes labored as I hold her head inches from the mattress and stare at her like the bitch she is.

“I asked you a question.” Something toxic runs through my blood making me feel high, a darkness enveloping my entire body and making me want to fucking throttle this bitch for turning her nose at Maybelline.

“I told her we’d be working together here at the Porn Kings,” she finally answers and I let go, her head dropping to the mattress.