Even as I think the thought I know it isn’t her fault. She’s club property, but I wish she were mine. I’d give anything to make her mine.
“So, you’ll call or text me?” Her nasally voice rakes over my nerves like nails on a damn chalkboard.
“Sure.” I offer her a weak smile as I stuff my phone in my pocket.
“Great!” She smiles at me and I turn my back on her…on Zo Zo sticking his tongue down MaryAnn’s throat. I want to ask him how my cock tastes. I was hitting the back of her throat yesterday as I fucked her mouth.
“I knew you’d hit it off,” I hear Stephanie’s whiny voice behind me. God, I hate that cunt.
I go outside to smoke a joint when I see one of the prospects getting ready to go home.
“Big Easy.” I light up my smoke and take a few fast puffs.
“Yeah?”
“Get your ass over here.”
“What’s up, VP?”
“Want to hit this shit?” He nods and takes two hits. “How would you like to earn your cut faster?” He looks at me like he knows this is a trick question. “I’m serious, man. All you gotta do is keep Zo Zo from fucking MaryAnn.”
“Why would I do that?” he coughs, handing me the joint.
I grab him by the throat. “Because I told you to, fucker. I’m your VP you don’t get to question me. Now get your ass in there and keep him from fucking her.”
I shove him toward the door and he nearly rams into it with his head.
Am I abusing my power?
Hell yeah I am.
I want MaryAnn in my bed. I want her pleasing me. No one else. I’ve never had a problem sharing club pussy until now.
Uno and his bitch walk out.
“I knew you’d like Jessica,” she brags, and Uno kisses her cheek. “Aren’t you going to say thank you?”
I blow my smoke in her face simply because I can. She coughs and gags while waving her hands around. Uno gives me a look but keeps his mouth shut.
“You shouldn’t drink and drive you know.”
“I don’t drink and drive. I smoke and fly.” I laugh and blow more smoke in her face. “Maybe if I get her stoned she’ll give up that pussy tonight.” I smirk at Uno.
“I don’t know why I bother trying to be nice to your brothers. Their all assholes,” she says with a sniff as he leads her to his bike.
I take one last toke and head back inside. As I’m going in that Jessica bitch is coming out.
“Oh, here you are. I was thinking I did something to run you off.”
God help me. I start to tell her get lost but she’s looking at me with such hope it is kinda sad. She has these soft brown doe eyes that a better man would appreciate.
“Naw, baby doll. Just needed some air. I’ll be calling you soon.” I wink, and she turns bright pink. She’s far too cute and innocent acting for a dirty bastard like me. I ought to dirty her up for the hell of it “Let me walk you to your car.”
“Okay. I’ll be waiting for my phone to ring.” Looping her arm through mine, she keeps smiling at me. She’s too damn cheery and bubbly. I can’t stand that overenthusiastic bullshit. Goddamn. I bet she is a stage nine clinger. Fucking Stephanie. I ought to fuck this bitch against the side of her car and never call her, just so that cunty bitch has to listen to her cry.
“So, tell me…what’s a sweet thing like you doing hanging around here, offering yourself up to a man like me?”
She shrugs as she comes to a stop at her car “I don’t know. I like the sounds the bikes make.” She hesitates arching her brow. “And Stephanie said I’d find a man who’d take care of me if you know what I mean.” Yeah, I know what she means. She drives a Mercedes. Bet she is a bored housewife or spoiled brat who wants to piss her daddy off.