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Fuck this shit.
I nod to the guy I wired twenty large to and shove the exit door open, the cold air hitting my hot skin. Why does she have to push me like that? I shouldn’t have called her a whore, but fuck, she’s beginning to bring the worst out of me as of lately. I check my phone and see there is nothing from Spade. What the fuck? Where could he be? Jameson is standing next to his car with a lit joint.
“You heard from Spade?” I ask.
“Nope, nothing. So are we going to just leave her here?”
“Yes. Fuck her. I’m sick of this bullshit and you are not helping by feeding her demons with your Carver shit.” He steps closer, but I won’t back down. I am not afraid of The Carver, I know deep down he will not hurt me, but that doesn’t mean he won’t go head to head with me.
“I’m trying to help her get over the trauma, I will not apologize that our girl gets off on my wicked ways.” He chuckles. This shit isn’t funny, not in the least bit.
“She’s high out of her face. She needs to learn a lesson and that shit starts now.” I retort.
“Let her have fun. She needs to release her demons. There’s no secret to who owns that little creature’s mind, body, and soul. Just give her time; she will come to you.” He quips.
“Let her have her fun? Are you insane? She’s spiraling, and you helped with that. Don’t you see the bigger picture here? You know what, Spade was right when he said that you fucking opened Pandora’s box and let out the demon of hell.” I snap, grabbing the joint from his fingers. Taking a deep inhale, I hold it, letting the mary hit my bloodstream and calm my nerves a bit.
“I know, and that girl is a stunning creature. If you just play by her rules, you will see how beautiful she is.” I shake my head. I can’t deal with ‘The Carver’s psycho babble tonight. These two together are seriously going to be the death of us all. The entrance door swings open, and Jade comes limping out. Our eyes connect, but she doesn’t give me the time of day. She spots Jameson, and the corner of her mouth lifts a bit. You have got to be kidding me. I round the car to the passenger door and take one last glance at the woman I love snuggled up with The Carver. I open the door and get in, slamming it behind me. This is fucking bullshit. There is no getting through to her. I’m not sure how much more I can take before all this implodes in our faces.
14
Eight Balls & Phone Calls
-Jade-
“Wanna come with me to Monty’s party?” He tightens his hold on my hips.
“I would love to, Blood Queen, but I’ve got to give Dario a ride back to the Academy,” He whispers, trailing his nose along my neck and biting my chin.
“Okay, so drop him off and come have fun with your Blood Queen.” he opens my car door and lifts me by my thighs, placing me in the driver’s seat. He caresses my cheek and licks the mark on my face.
“I’ll meet you there. Just text me the address and behave yourself until I get there.” I smirk, and he backs away, spinning around and climbing into his car. Shutting my door, I put the key in the ignition, and turn the engine on, looking over to make sure the guys exited the parking lot before taking another pill between my fingers and placing it on my tongue. I grab a Red Bull from my center console cooler, crack open the can, and take a gulp. Placing the can down in my cup holder, I connect my phone to the stereo and blast some Kehlani, “Gangster”, through the speakers. I peel out of the parking lot like a bat out of hell and head towards Monty’s daddy’s house on the lake.
I’ve been here for an hour, and there’s no sign of Jameson, so fuck it. I grab a vodka and Red Bull from the bar and head to the makeshift dance floor. Jeremiah’s “All The Time” plays through the speakers. The beat is so sensual that I slowly start moving my hips seductively, feeling the music deep in my bones. Closing my eyes, I bring my hands up in the air, touching my face and my body as I move to the music. I feel so good tonight. I needed that fight, and despite Dario coming in and ruining it for me, it felt good to hit him. I don’t want to think about any of them though. I just want to be numb. If the black beauties are what I need to permanently make the pain go away, then I’ll be hitting DC up in a few days. An arm comes around my shoulder holding a small vial of snow white, shaking it in my face.
“Want some, Jade?” Monty whispers in my ear. I take it from his hand and make my way over to the bar. There’s a girl laying on the bar topless. Unscrewing the vial, I tap it so the powder falls onto the girl’s nipple. I sniff the powder off the stiff peak, then suck it into my mouth to make sure I leave no residue behind. I divvy up another bump on her other nipple and repeat the same notion. Monty comes up behind me and moves my hair from my shoulder, pushing my head to the side so he can sniff a line off the curve of my neck. When he’s finished, he licks the path to my ear and whispers, “I want you. Let me finally get a taste.” I turn around and grab his dick. Why am I not surprised it’s hard? “Let’s play a game with her,” I point over my shoulder. Monty nods and tweaks my nipples, causing me to moan.
The coke in my system makes everything feel so good. Every touch, lick and flick. I need to cum and fuck. Monty pushes the girl’s panties to the side and divvies up another line along her slit while I ready a shot of tequila and a piece of lime. I lick above her slit and pour salt on it. My eyes connect with Monty’s and he sniffs the powder at the same time I lick the salt and take the shot, chasing it with lime. Monty grabs my face, kissing me, and I part my lips to allow his tongue in my mouth. He tries to deepen the kiss but I pull away before he can. He pours another bump of snow, this time on her clit, holding her lips open.
“Your turn, Cherry.” I smirk and sniff the bump off her little nub and suck it into my mouth, flicking it, causing the girl to moan. Monty steps behind me, gyrating his hips into my ass causing me to feel his hard-on. I grab another shot and he whispers in my ear, “Cherry, you want something stronger?” I turn and look at him and he winks. “What do you have in mind?” I ask curiously.
“Come on, let’s step into my office,” He grabs my hand, leading us away from the party. He opens the door to an office and walks over to the desk, opening it, he retrieves a small, zippered bag.
“Have you ever shot snow through your veins?” he asks, raising a brow.
“Na, can’t say that I have.” I retort, getting bored already. He unzips the bag and removes it’s contents. I take out my phone while Monty busies himself, looking to see if Jamie texted me yet. I see that I have an unread message from Hayden.
Hayden: You good? That guy paid me over 20k to get in the cage with you. You knew him right? Or do I need to go on a murder spree?
Me: I’m good Prettyboy, Thanks for looking out. I’ll see you soon.
Hayden: You got it Bikergirl.
Monty gently grabs my arm and ties a band around my bicep. “This will pinch for a second, but the rush is almost orgasmic. The high is so fucking intense. Enjoy Cherry,” he smirks as he taps my vein, inserting the needle into it. I throw my head back as I feel the drug rush through my bloodstream leaving tingles from my toes to my fingertips. He’s right, it’s so intense, all I want to do is fuck. Snow turns me on like no other. He gives me a minute before his lips fuse to mine. He sucks my bottom lip and I pull away.
“Let’s go dance,” I whisper, and he nods, taking my hand and leading me back out to the party. He wraps his arms around me as we head to the makeshift dance floor, he leans into me and whispers, “Come on, Cherry. Let me get a taste of you.” I turn in his hold and smirk.
“You think you can make me cum, Monty?” His eyes light up but I wasn’t done. I spin Monty around and whisper in his ear, “You think you can make me cum harder than he can?” I point to Jameson who does not look impressed. Fuck. I lick the shell of Monty’s ear before pushing him towards Jameson. He grabs Monty by the neck and drags him away, and because I’m a nosey bitch, I follow. Not like Jameson would just leave me out here by myself anyway. Jameson drags Monty into an empty bedroom down the furthest hallway. I enter the bedroom and close the door quietly.
