Murder of Crows

Chapter Six

Crow

She was full of surprises. The pretty curvy nurse in her little black dress under my heavy leather clad arm.

She hadn’t been lying when she said she could ride. But I suspected it was more than just knowing how to hold on and keep her body streamlined behind me. She felt and looked like she was at home on a bike. And you only got that confident by being around them from a young age.

Chloe was an enigma. She had secrets. And I wanted to know all of them.

“Come on.” Leading her into the smoke filled club house I made sure I kept her close to me.

Most women liked the idea of being with a biker but they liked the romantic notion put out by tv. When they were confronted by the ugly truth of our lifestyle they balked and run away.

I was betting Chloe would be the same.

I wanted to see her reaction to the carnival that was no doubt happening inside.

Maybe it was because I wanted to shock her. Give her an excuse to run away. Because I was pretty sure if she didn’t tell me to f**k off I was going to pursue her. And pursue her hard.

The first thing I noticed when I walked into the main common room was the naked woman dancing on the bar. Her hips gyrating in a show for the several men who were staring up at her. Grinning, I glanced down at Chloe. Gauging her reaction. “Let’s get you a drink.” I pulled her further into the room with me. Heading straight towards to the bar. Her face was impassive as she followed me.

Point one for the nurse.

If she was shocked she didn’t show it. Not even when we reached the bar and her eyes flicked upwards. A small smile passed across her mouth and I frowned.

She wasn’t reacting the way I had been expecting her too. The very opposite in fact. She looked like she had seen this all before.

“Drink?” I turned to her, leaning heavily on the bar as I searched her face for any sign of the disgust she should be showing.

She showed none. Instead she smiled up. “Is it to much to ask if you have white wine?” She gave a small laugh. Her hair falling around her face in tendrils as she shook her head. “I’ll have a beer.”

“You don’t need anything stronger?” I let my eyes flick up to the woman on the bar. My eyes lingered for a second without really seeing the nude woman dancing just inches from my face.

“Because I should be so shocked?” She c****d her head to the side and the smile she had plastered on her face slipped slightly. She tilted her chin upwards to watch. “I’m not so easily shocked Crow. And anyway.” Chloe shrugged and a mischievous look flickered into her eyes. “Maybe I like the view.”

I could do nothing but stare at her. Had she really just said that. I swallowed hard, my eyes never leaving her face. I reached for the shot glass on the bar and downed it in one go. Motioning for another one.

“Is that right?”

“Maybe.” She said sweetly.

The images that flooded my brain were vivid and I could feel myself swell against the denim of my jeans as I imagined my sweet little nurse being undressed by the woman above us.

I could see it clearly. Both of their beautiful bodies entwined on my bed as I watched on.

And Jesus it was a glorious image.

So good in fact that I almost c*m in my boxers.

“Chloe you can’t say things like that to a man like me?” I growled it out. My eyes darting downward as her small hand came to rest in the middle of my chest. “I can’t?”

“No.” God I wanted to grab her, I wanted to lift her up on that bar and see what she was hiding under that little black dress.

“I’ll behave then.” She pouted slightly.

My d**k twitched. She couldn’t be saying what I thought she was saying, could she?

“Unless you don’t want to? How do you feel about a private party of three later?” I flicked my fingers towards the woman behind the bar, motioning for more drinks to be served.

“Me , you and her.” I tilted my chin up.

“Maybe.”

I couldn’t believe my luck.

How was it possible that a woman as sweet as Chloe could agree to a three way? It was like all my christmases and birthdays had come at once because I could not wait to get Chloe’s voluptuous body under mine. It was I had been able to think about in the hours since we had arrived.

“Are you sure.” I stopped suddenly outside my closed door , wrapping my arms about her and bringing her tight against my front. Pushing my hips into her.

I wasn’t sure what I would do if she changed her mind now.

Explode?

Could a man die from blue balls?

“Sure?” She echoed , that saintly smile playing across her features. And my head dipped down.

She moved her face away and my lips landed on her jawline. The same as they had every time I had gone to kiss her since we had arrived.

What was up with that? Why wouldn’t she let me kiss her.

Club girls I didn’t kiss on the mouth, but she wasn’t a club girl. She was a nice respectable woman and I wanted to taste her lips.

One hand tight about her , I reached with the other one to open the door. Pulling my lips away from Chloe’s throat to stare at the woman laying across my bed.

A beautiful young woman who was wearing nothing but a come to bed smile. I glanced down at Chloe.

This was really happening.

Sure it wasn’t my first time with two woman , it wasn’t even the tenth. But it was the first time with a woman like Chloe.

“Relax.” My hands ran up Her arms to massage her shoulders. She was tense. Neves maybe? “We can take this as slow as you want us to go.” My voice was oddly soothing. I wanted this to happen but I wanted her to feel comfortable. “Why don’t we sit.” I folded my body down on to the edge , my hand still in hers but she didn’t sit with me. Instead she just stared at me with an unreadable look on her face.

I couldn’t read it. At that moment the club girls hands came from behind me. Thin long nailed hands running eagerly down my chest. And I lost every single coherent thought in my head.

Jesus this was hot.

I closed my eyes for a second as the club girls lips went to work on my throat. “Join us.” My eyes met Chloe’s. I tugged on her hand and this time she resisted. Pulling her hand back.

“I’m just going to slip into something more comfortable.” She purred but there was a new look on her face now. “Why don’t you.” I didn’t catch the end of her sentence as she pushed me down into the mattress. The club girl wasted no time in climbing over me. Her busy little hands already reaching for my belt.

I wanted to lose myself in the bliss that was about to come but I wanted Chloe here with me. And she was taking too long.

My eyes opened, scanning the room for her.

“Chloe?” I sat upright, the girl on my lap forgotten.

She paused at the door way and this time there could be no mistaking the look on her face.

Disgust.

Fuck.

“I thought she was changing into something more comfortable?” The blonde nibbled on my ear.

Chloe’s eyes settled on us. And they were cold. “I am, I think I would be more comfortable in a cab.” With that she turned on she heels and walked away. The tip tap of her heels loud in the sudden silence.

Fuck, I had totally misread the situation.

Flopping back against the bed I started to laugh. Great big belly laughs.

Chloe had well and truly played me at my own game.