The Pike: Evermore by Erik Schubach

Author:Erik Schubach [Schubach, Erik]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Erik Schubach
Published: 2017-05-22T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8 – The Spartan

She had more leather and chains on over her faded black Rippers concert tee than she had teeth in her head. She went with heavy and black makeup, including an ultra high gloss lipstick. Na Na was one hot bitch when she wanted to be. I looked into the mirror to check her hawk, it was tall and proud.

I was about to head out when I smiled slyly and headed back to my dressing area and grabbed the huge heeled black leather platform boots. They were like my favorites, just taller. I pulled them up to my thighs, just shy of the bottom of the black mini Na Na wore and buckled the myriad of silver clasps down their length. Yes, the finishing touch, I'd tower over the anime cutie.

With that finishing touch, I grabbed my bag and headed down, opting for the stairs to give myself a moment to psyche myself up. When I reached the lobby doors, I looked at the reflection in the glass and the people massing outside.

I stood taller, seeing my reflection change from a girl playing dress-up, to a confident woman who owned her own life and was in total control of her situation. My resigned look morphed into a sneering smile as I let Na Na take over, her confidence filling me with her fire.

That's right world, I'm Na Na fuckin' Evermore. I shoved the doors open in a grandiose manner and strode out into the mass of my traveling posse which was exponentially larger than my daily crew. No less than twenty-five badass and pretty men and women in a similar state of dress as me. They roared in appreciation as I struck a pose for them, then pap cameras flashed.

I said loudly, “Let's get this fuckin' show on the road, shall we?”

They crowded around me as I headed for the Brandon-mobile. Giving the paparazzi a show I grabbed Keith's face with one hand and shoved him away, then draped my arms over Spike and Kat's shoulders to drag them along with me.

Spike held the door open for us and I swatted Kat's butt as she slid in before me and then I hopped in. Spike stepping up onto the door threshold and waved a hand in hand horns as he flicked out his multi-pierced tongue for the pap.

Then he slid into the seat, leaving me sandwiched snugly between the two of them. I wrapped my arms around their necks and pulled them into me in a rough hug as he shut the door. Then I let them go and exhaled as I relaxed back into the leather seats knowing the people outside couldn't see through the heavily tinted rear windows.

The others relaxed too now that the show was over, knowing we'd have to perform again when we reached the Spartan. Because someone had given the pap an anonymous tip as to where I'd be podcasting tonight. I made sure to give them plenty of time to get extra photographers at my place and the Spartan before we left when I sent in that tip.

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