Page 92 of Queen Of Clubs
“There’s always time for sex.” Griffin pouts.
“Let me see yours.” I look over at Everett. Unlike the other two, he has his pierced only at the tip. “You have the same cock piercing as Calvin,” I comment, taking an extra second to enjoy the view—because they have some nice looking dicks—before standing.
“Nope,” Zane growls. “I do not want to hear about my brother’s cock, thanks.”
“Really?” I turn to look at him with a sweet smile. “You don’t like to hear about how if he angles my ass a certain way, he makes me squirt when the tip hits the right spot?”
He gives me a deadly stare. “Don’t be a fucking brat, Jade. It’s only going to get you into trouble.”
“But isn’t that my name?” I ask, cocking my head to the side.
“We are going to have our hands full with you, aren't we, Tiny?” Everett asks with a chuckle.
“I think there’s a very strong chance of that, yes,” I answer, grinning at him over my shoulder.
“As much as I love staring at your fine as hell body, if we don’t shower and get dressed, I will lock us in the bedroom and rut into you for the rest of the day,” Griffin warns, his eyes locked on my tits and filled with heat.
“And that would be a bad idea, why?” I ask.
“Zane,” Griffin pleads with his boyfriend.
“Come on.” I squeal as Zane tosses me over his shoulder and gives my ass a hard slap. “Being a tease to my boyfriends is just mean, Trouble,” Zane playfully chastises as he carries me to the bathroom.
My face is level with his firm and tattooed ass. So, I lean forward and bite down on his ass cheek. He growls, swatting my ass again, and I laugh. “Maybe, but it’s fun.”
AFTER WE’RE ALL SHOWERED and dressed, there's a knock at the door. When I answer it, I expect it to be Calvin, but it’s Gianna.
She doesn’t even acknowledge me as she pushes past me. “Why the hell haven’t you guys been answering my calls!”
“It was a long night, Gianna,” Griffin tells her. “We didn’t think about it.”
“I am your manager. It is my job to have everything run smoothly. How am I going to make that happen if you're not willing to work with me?” she huffs, brushing some of her blonde hair out of her face. “You three have never been like this before. So why now?”
Well, fuck you too, lady—I know that's another dig at me.
“It's not that big of a deal, okay? We’re all here. It’s still early in the day. No one is late or missing. We are good to go.”
“Good.” She nods. “Good, good. Well, come on. You can grab something to eat, but then we have stuff to do.”
“Just let me call Calvin to come get Jade,” Everett says.
“Jade is a big girl. She can watch over herself,” Gianna sneers. “Now, let's go.”
“No,” Zane declares. “Not until Calvin is here. Jade got hurt last night, and we need to make sure she’s safe.”
“It’s really not that big of a deal, guys. I can wait here in the hotel room. I’ll lock the door.” I know after last night, there's no point in arguing with them about pretty much having a bodyguard. It was scary for them, and if it helps them feel better, I’ll do it.
“No,” Zane insists.
“You got hurt?” Gianna looks at me. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” I give her a polite smile.
“See, she's fine. Let's go.”
“Fuck off,” Zane snarls, getting in Gianna’s face. “I said no.”
“Everything okay here?” Calvin appears in the doorway, standing there in his suit and tie. God, he’s so hot. They all are. How did I get so lucky?