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That was quick.
Corvus’ brows were pulled tightly together, shadowing his deep-set eyes as he stormed through the crowd. He cast a curious stare at Brianna as her friends tried to help her clean the blood from her face near the punch bowl, before he jumped up onto the dais.
He gave Grey a look before running his tongue over his teeth, clearly still inside his own head. I knew that look. It was the one he got when he was trying to plan out a particularly difficult job. His mechanical mind going over every option. Every possibility. Finding ways to control the situation in our favor.
Exhausting.
I’d rather have one of them shoot me in the head than have my every move planned out to within an inch of error. That wasn’t living. Where was the thrill in that? Where was the fire?
But Corvus needed that control. It was why Grey and I didn’t often challenge the fucker. If he didn’t have his control, he got so goddamned nasty that neither of us could stand to be around him.
So he made plans. And we mostly followed them. Sometimes ruined them. It was a tossup on any given day.
“You scare her away?” I called to him over the music, not really giving a shit if he had, but curious all the same. She’d only just sunk her fangs in, gotten my interest. I didn’t really want her gone, I realized. She was too interesting.
A spec of vivid color on the otherwise dull canvas of my life.
“Not fucking likely,” Grey replied, securing himself another scowl from Corv.
Corvus said something I didn’t catch over the music, and I gestured that it was too loud. “Can’t hear you, Brother,” I hollered, lifting a hand to signal the pledge standing down at the end of the dais to get me more whiskey.
He rushed over, catching the flask when I tossed it to him. “Fill it,” I ordered and he vanished, lost in the crowd on his way to the tiny, locked office where we kept some personals.
“She’s going to be fucking trouble,” Corvus said, and I was left piecing together his grumbled words through the music.
A vein in his temple throbbed, and he tightened his jaw as he turned away from us, signaling the two chaps by the door to keep an eye out. They were seniors at Briar Hall. Two in a small group of five that wanted an in with Diesel.
They knew the best way to do that was through Corvus. They did what we wanted, when we wanted, on a fucking prayer that we’d give them theinthey so desperately wanted.
One of them might even be worthy of the opportunity. The others were not.
Corvus jerked his head toward the Red Room for us to follow.
My buzz intensified as I stood from the sofa and I reveled in the staticky numbness, following my brothers through the double doors.
Red tinted light played over naked bodies as people fucked on every available surface. The sounds of their ecstasy and pain blotted out the music as the doors shut behind us, mingling with the wet slap of bodies on bodies and lips wrapped around cocks and tongues toying with clits.
My feet unconsciously drew me toward the girl three guys had strapped to the spinning table. One of them pounded mercilessly between her legs while the other choked her with his cock at the opposite end. Her throat visibly swelling with each of his thrusts.
A third guy leaned over her tits, snorting a line of blow from the tops of each mound. I bristled, my eye twitching at the sight.
I was stopped short when Grey pulled at the back of my shirt. “Focus,” he said.
“Out,” Corvus thundered, his hulking frame seeming to grow in the red lights like a shadow come to life.
I drew out a cigarette, lighting it and inhaling deeply as the fucking stopped all at once and heads swiveled to the door.
Fun ruined.
“I said get the fuck out!” Corvus bellowed and the nude statues frozen mid-fuck burst into action, gathering up clothes and shoes, rushing to remove strap-on dicks and unstrap people from the various devices stationed down the hall-like room.
I watched the cocaine slip from the woman’s tits as she was unstrapped and ground my teeth as the phantom taste of it burned at the back of my throat. I finished my cigarette in the second inhale, dragging it all the way down to the butt before dropping it to stomp on its carcass. The need mellowed, at least for the moment.
The few red lights affixed to the low ceiling made the naked bodies look like cattle being prodded through a narrow corridor as we stepped out of the way for them to leave like they were told.
My fingers found a pretty throat, locking around it before the girl who’d been strapped to the table could escape. She gasped, her baby blue eyes going wide as she took me in, her body going rigid.
“Rook,” Corvus warned as I leaned in, inhaling the sweet aroma of fear and arousal on her still mostly naked body. I bent, dragging my tongue over the remains of the blow on her tits with a groan.
