Adrenaline Rush by C. M. Owens

Author:C. M. Owens [Owens, C. M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-09-21T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 22

RUSH

“How much of that barricade thing was for show? Or did you really just snap?”

I don’t answer her, even as my lips twitch. Regardless of my intentions, it worked out for the best, since she’s sitting in my lap right now while we kill time.

I check my phone to ensure Sarah hasn’t sent another text, before I put it on the table to the right of us.

Now the rest of the crew knows Kara is mine to guard. Not Drex’s. People want to fuck with the hotheaded P. No one wants to fuck with the unpredictable, lethal madman who will hoard the P’s sister in his room and tell the rest of the world to fuck off.

Shoving her hair to the side, I start kissing down her neck, clamping my arm over her lap to hold her in place. She arches her back in reflex, as a sexy little breath of surprise escapes her.

My hand slides up her smooth leg to her shorts, and I finger the frayed edges of the hem. Then I reach over and hit the button on the side of the wall, causing the tint to change on the glass before us until we can see out.

She sucks in a breath, considering we came in through the black-out entrance. I wanted to see her reaction while I had her in my lap.

A man crawls by, as the woman clad in a fishnet pink bodysuit that is genuinely a pointless apparel, guides him on the leash.

She stops and fixes her lipstick right in front of us, and he gets slapped away when he tries to kiss her thigh.

“We can see out, but they can only see a mirror reflection,” I tell her as she just gapes at the very intricate vagina tattoo the woman is sporting.

I see Drake’s name scribbled at the bottom in his signature style. Women love that shit when he wants to leave his mark on them. Fucking stupid prick. If he ever signs any piece of Kara’s body, I’ll cut off his fingers, make him change his name, and ruin his life.

“You brought me to a sex club?” she asks, sounding…oddly indifferent.

That’s ruining my shock factor here.

My lips pause as I glance out at the wild, shameless debauchery taking place, finding it more than anticlimactic that she’s not having a reaction.

“Did you turn into a shrew while hanging out with the normal people?” I ask as I start working the button on her shorts.

She lazily tilts her head, staring incredulously at a particularly flexible couple, who are using some very sophisticated contraption to make sex as uniquely difficult as possible. I’m not sure I understand the appeal of such extremes.

“I’m more intrigued by the emotionless devotion to cold sex as opposed to feeling turned on by the lifeless, almost fake desire. Only half of them look to be really into it—”

“Most of them are just getting started and insecure. This is Snake’s latest launch. I didn’t expect you to overanalyze it with

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