Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher Page 0,26
Elise noticed that I was struggling with my injuries and told me to rest my head on her lap. She started to play with my hair, and like a baby I was out.
“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” I hear Demon snicker.
I sit up and find Demon and Strike in the room with us.
“If I knew you liked Raven that much, I would have paired you two up.” Strike teases Elise.
“I was helping her sleep.” Elise argues and I squeeze on her hand to warn her.
“Watch who you’re fucking talking to!” Strike screams back.
“Anyway,” Demon interrupts. “You girls need to take a visit to Tracy. We need you for the party tonight.”
Other members walk inside and help set us loose. Elise looks a little confused and I remember she hasn’t attended a party yet. I’ve only experienced three since my stay here and I feel that’s three too many. I struggle with some of the men, so I dread to think of Elise in that environment.
We have our showers and I try to enjoy mine as much as possible. We don’t get enough showers around here so I take advantage and wash my hair as much as possible.
“Not looking too good there, Raven.” Demon stands beside me. “Are you going to be ok for the party?”
“I’ll be fine.” I answer, even though every movement hurts some part of my body.
Demon slowly slides a finger around my wet nipple and grins. “That’s my brave girl.”
When he returns to his corner, watching over us I try my best to give Elise as much information as possible, along with Natasha. When we’re getting made over by Tracy, I see that the quiet girl they call Chatter is wearing a very sore looking black eye. I’m curious as to how she got that because my mouth usually lands me in trouble and as far as I know, she doesn’t talk.
“Wow.” Elise laughs. “You two look a lot different.”
I smile at Natasha, we’re all done and waiting for Demon to come and collect us.
“You look amazing.” I compliment her.
Tonight, we’re weirdly wearing different outfits. No longer are we wearing the skimpy black bra and tiny skirt. We all have on matching skin tight short black mini dresses. This is the most skin I have had covered in a long while and it feels amazing. We’re all wearing black heels, and any other time we would look like we’re getting ready for a regular girls night, however that’s not true.
“Don’t you three look amazing?” Demon boasts from the doorway. “I think you three will be the talk of the party tonight.”
He gestures for us to walk in front, Natasha and Elise walk ahead of me and as I walk past Demon he grabs onto my hair, pulling my head painfully back. “Don’t bother looking for anyone else tonight Raven, because tonight you’re in my bed and on my cock.”
Demon then lets go of my hair and I have no choice but to walk in front of him to join the party..
Chapter 19
The party is in full swing and I’m trying my best to keep a watchful eye on Elise, though that’s quite hard. The men love our new outfits and all three of us have our hands full tonight. Elise is proving a hit with the club members, which sickens me. She’s only nineteen for crying out loud!
I spot Chatter walking straight to me and take the glass she passes me. I down the contents and give her back the glass. “Give one to Elise please. She needs it.” Chatter nods and disappears out of sight.
“Let me feel that ass, Raven.” Chaos purrs into my ear from behind.
“It’s all yours.” I fake smile.
This makes him very happy and he takes two handfuls, groaning as he squeezes. He spins me around, swaying to the loud music. He pulls me closer to him, showing me how much he is loving my time by the bulge I feel against me. I don’t show my cringe and continue to dance with him.
“Get me a drink, babe.” He orders and pushes me away.
Biting my tongue, I smile and walk towards the bar. While I’m waiting to be noticed by one of the Devil’s prospects, another girl approaches me. Her name is Tony and unlike me, she’s not forced to be here. She chooses to stay here, latching onto these men like they’re her lifeline. I have no fucking respect for her. She’s not the only one like that, there’s