Capitol Fever by Wendy Lucca

Author:Wendy Lucca [Wendy Lucca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sun City Art Press
Published: 2022-07-25T00:00:00+00:00

Twelve

Smarty Unicorn’s Like to Party

Long and slow, then faster, I rubbed my red satin draped vajngo all over John’s hard clothed rod during the limo ride. He groaned and ripened up harder, cupping both hands around my buns and kissing me with long, slow, sensuous kisses that felt like time stopped.

“You sexy drama queen vixen,” he whispered in my ear. “Looks like we are making a spectacle, and I love it!”

He’s slipped a hand up the slit of my dress, really bringing the heat. I dripped wet at his touch.

Woah, we were supposed to just be playing while I got settled into my new life. One day when he goes on the road with the band, I’ll have to branch out and check out the other men of Austin, but for the moment I am embracing the thrills.

“Ha, get a room, you two, and we’ll both join you later for a romp,” called Holly, laughing and clinking her drink against Ricardo’s. Ricardo was at least six feet three with dark black hair, bronzed skin and dark eyes. He and Holly lounged like two movie stars awaiting the paparazzi.

“Mmm, I said. Might be fun, but I don’t know. I might want John to myself.”

John chortled at that one.

The limo pulled up to the front curb at The Spider Web Lounge and rolled to a smooth stop.

I stepped out languidly, and stopped to twirl around on my sleek, sparkly sky-high heels, batting my smoky eyes with the false mink lashes. This is the new me, I said to myself. Mother and my sister, Lisa, can suck it for the moment while I go have some fun.

Later, I realized I had noticed the thin, bald man with the eye patch driving the dark blue Chevy sedan. He pulled up from behind and parked beside us on the opposite side of the street. The silent man watched me get out of the limo and give John a long slow squeeze on the buns.

The screening of Big Little Squirrel Riot was on the schedule to start at 8:00 pm. We walked into the foyer of the club, and checked in with the event organizer, Trina, a part-time barista who dressed like a goth princess—full black lips, flowing sleeves atop a tight sheer layered black fishnet dress, combat boots, rhinestone spiders in her long obsidian colored hair, and a sparkly black tiara. I was impressed!

“Head over past the black velvet ropes,” purred Trina. “The bar is open, and we have a buffet spread of scrumptious vegan soul food, done by Spiritual Gangster’s Vegan Lair.”

“Ooooh, I love the Gangster’s Lair,” giggled Holly, taking my arm and steering me over.

“We’ll head to the bar to get beers for everyone and meet you girls back!” said Ricardo.

“Make me happy, baby! You know what I like,” called Holly over her shoulder.

The guys headed towards the bar to get all of us a few artisan craft beers from a local craft brewer, Ingeniousy. John picked me up a Smarty Unicorn sour, a Bohemian pils for Holly, and he and Ricardo got two Gringolada lagers.

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