Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher Page 0,17
persuades me to do the same. “When she passes, you take. It’s not practical, but it helps.”
We drop our glasses and walk back into the main area. “Who is she?” I ask her.
“Everyone calls her Chatter.” She whispers back.
“But I haven’t heard her talking.” I point out.
“Exactly.” She laughs.
“Did she come here like us?” I ask.
“No, she’s actually the daughter of a member.” I’m that shocked that I almost stop walking. Natasha gives me a sad smile and I have to gather myself quickly because we’re back to the meat market.
The music is so loud that when Natasha does talk to me, I can’t hear her and the same goes for the men. I can’t hear their rude comments and I’m glad, but I do see the way they look at me. That I can’t ignore. Sadly for me she’s been approached by a man in leather. I watch as he grabs her close, Natasha smiles and tries to put some space between them but he pulls her back in. He begins to kiss her and I turn around, I don’t want to watch. I look around and all I can see is sex, booze and as much as I love both of them, I’m used to being on the outside of club life and this is completely different. I walk in between sexing couples and eager men, I know I should act interested but I don’t think I can. I spot a door, totally unguarded and make my way to it. I see my chance and take it, quickly strutting as fast as I can. My heart beats faster and faster the closer I get to it, it’s in my reach. I have to get out of here, I feel so hot and sweat coats my skin. I crave the fresh air, to have it cool me and refresh my skin. A plan forms in my mind, to find the nearest house and save Natasha and the rest of the girls.
A wide smile appears as I reach for the door and find that it’s unlocked. I burst through and I’m about to make a run for it but a hand clamps around my wrist and pulls me back into a body. I gasp and I’m about to scream but his hand covers my mouth.
“Trying to run away from me?” Demon growls. I shake my head, lying to him probably isn’t a good idea but I can’t tell him what my plans really are. Demon laughs and turns me around to face him. “Then why did I see you running out here then?”
Demon lets his hand from my mouth drop so I’m able to answer. “I needed some air.”
Demon thinks for a few seconds, staring at me and eventually nods. “Come with me.” He takes hold of my hand, but I don’t move. Demon turns with a deep frown. “I said come with me.”
Natasha’s warning words repeat in my head and I let him lead me back inside. My body screams to not let him, to keep running but I don’t see how that’s possible. Demon pulls me through the large crowd of people, most of the coupling has disappeared which I’m glad to see. Women give Demon wide smiles, and scowl at me when they see he’s leading me. These women aren’t wearing the same outfit as I am. They’re wearing their own clothing. These are the bitches that choose to be here and think its ok to have women like Natasha and I kept captive. They’re as bad as the bikers.
I catch sight of Natasha sitting on the bar, now naked and seeing to two men. This is fucking wrong but I’m afraid I’ll never get out. Natasha catches sight of me and stares wide eyes as she watches Demon lead me away. She slowly shakes her head before she’s pulled down to suck someone’s cock. I’m not stupid. I haven’t forgotten her warning words about Demon. I can’t be good at this. I can’t stand out because I don’t want to become his. I have to live, and if I become Demon’s latest obsession then I’m as good as dead.
Chapter 11
After a few minutes I recognize that Demon is taking me to his office. My heart picks up speed and I try to pull on his arm to stop but he tugs back even harder. I wince from the pressure. I’m going to have a lovely mark tomorrow.
He throws the door open, shoving me inside and locking