Obediently I followed her out of the car. Hovering behind her as she went to welcome the man I hadn’t noticed leaning against the truck.
“Who’s she?” He tilted his chin up in my direction, his eyes almost black in the darkness. If he was cold, he didn’t show it, even though the weather was frigid. Wrapping my arms around myself, I shivered.
“Be nice she’s with me. She’s new in town.”
For a second, he just checked me out, he didn’t even try and hide it.
It reminded me a lot of the man in the tattoo parlour. It was almost like they wanted you to know they were eyeing you up. It was strange and oddly flattering.
“Keep an eye on her Gem, she causes any trouble that’s on you.”
Gem gave him a mock salute before slipping her arm through mine, dragging me through the open gate. “You got it, boss.” Her feet headed straight towards the door, music and laughter blasted out on a plume of smoke that smelt suspiciously like weed.
My nose wrinkled.
“Come on, roomie, let’s get you a drink.”
It took me maybe three steps down the corridor after her to realise what she meant by people not wearing clothes.
I wouldn’t have noticed if she hadn’t made a sound in the back of her throat. “Ignore them.” She sighed heavily, and I glanced into the room to get left. Instantly I regretted it.
There were only two people in there.
The man I recognised instantly, the biker who had asked about my tattoo earlier and a woman on her knees in front of him. My eyes skirted away, guiltily.
She was giving him head with the door wide open, anyone could walk passed and see them together. But maybe that was the whole point.
“Come on, it’s just Truth. He’s a man whore.”
Chapter Three
Truth
Someone said my name and my eyes flew open. The woman with the eager mouth instantly forgotten as just for a second, my eyes met those peeking out beneath pinky-purple curls.
She looked shocked for just a second and then she schooled her face into neutral indifference but I knew she had seen me.
My cock, still firmly in the club girls mouth, jumped and twitched. Swelling even more. She made a sound in the back of her throat that told me she thought it was for her. And I wasn’t about to tell her otherwise.
No woman, even one as desperate as the one sucking me off wanted to hear that it was another woman that had gotten you so excited. It was a sure-fire way of getting your dick bit off. And I liked my dick firmly attached.
Even more so now that she was here. The bright-haired angel from earlier.
I wasn’t even going to question how she knew Gemma, I didn’t really care.
“You like that baby?”
“Did I say you could stop…” glancing down at her. I felt myself go limp. My cock wasn’t interested in her at all. Not now we had the woman we really wanted to be inside of, here. I couldn’t even pretend when she opened her mouth and spoke.
“Get off your knees.” Stepping away, I zipped myself back up, turning away in disgust.
I had been so turned on that she had been watching, that she was here, but now I was beginning to worry.
Had I just ruined any chance of getting her to give me the time of day? It was a sobering thought.
“You haven’t finished Truth, was it not good….”
Jesus, she could whine. “I’m just not in the mood anymore.”