Chapter 303: That's weird
Krazien POV
"No he can't play but he said I can do somethings to you but not full permission for fun and you get to stay with me at my place." I say smiling and pulling her in for a kiss. I kiss her passionately for a long minute. She pulls away tense and breathing heavy.
"Invite that girl you were touching over then! I'll just touch her while you watch and suffer for touching her without me!" She says pissed grabbing my shirt pulling me to her.
I knew she seen that. Willow is a hot piece, I've been trying to get at her forever. She looks small but she just turned nineteen a few weeks after me. She sweet and flirty and hasn't been with very many guys yet. River will kill her.
"Are you going to hurt her?" I ask and immediately I get punched in the chin. That fucking hurt.
"You shouldn't touch anyone but me and Mckenzie but no I'll only hit you!" She says kissing my chin. "Her though I'll fuck in front of you till you can't hold back anymore then if your a good boy I'll let you fuck me in front of her." She says licking down my neck ending by my collar.
"River I should tell you something." I say. Pickle said not too but Lucky said not to lie to her anymore. I'm not going to lie to her not when I know how much it hurts her. I know they both want what's best for her but with River I've learned it's always better to tell her the truth and be upfront.
"River the reason you can't go home is.." the elevator dings and guess who walks in...Fucking Willow! Good timing.
"Hi Krazien." She says as she walks past River right to me. She reaches her hand to me and River grabs her wrist. Her eyes go wide and she looks scared.
"Don't touch him! If you do I'll break your hand. You can touch me though." River says pulling her hair back so she can reach her mouth. Willow is shorter then River with no athletic ability at all. River pulls her long brown hair from its clip as she kisses her neck. Willow's blue eyes bore into mine.
"Do you want this?" Willow asks breathless. I nod and grab River kissing her as she rubs Willows small breasts through her shirt.
Willow turns and kisses River throwing her arms around her neck.
We hear a ton of commotion and flashing lights as the elevator doors open. The guy with the clipboard who was at the door earlier quickly gets in the elevator and pushes the button.
"What the fuck was that?" I ask him.
"River?" We both look at him "Are you River Smith-Spencer?" He asks looking at her. I move between them.
"Yes that's her. What's going on?" I ask him.
"Krazien?" He asks. I nod taking both of the girls' hands.
"A man named Brain sent me. I know it's a weird name but I swear he really sent me." Me and River both laugh.
"We know him." He nods with a smile.
"The news channels are out there trying to interview her. We're taking you all to the back and your driver will load you from there. Brain said to remind you nothing that would be in any of their names or any association to any of the businesses."
"I know and we are heading somewhere safe. How did they where she was here?" I ask him.
"Brain said he's looking into it now. Stay off your phones. The car has a burner in it already for you to use until he tells you otherwise. He's a bossy thing isn't he?" He says rolling his eyes.
"Yes he is!" River says turning in circles flipping off the cameras in the elevator.
They move back and forth like it's shaking it's head, I laugh knowing it's Brain.
"That's weird. I've never seen the cameras do that before." The clipboard guy says.
"Your cute even though you're voice is too high." River says. He laughs "Thank you I think. Sorry we have to go back up to six and then cross over to a different elevator to get down to the underground parking."
River walks to him and runs her fingers up his chest.
"Are you straight or are you an equal opportunity fucker like my friend here?" River asks blushing taking his cowboy hat off his head and putting it on Willows head.
"Equal opportunity I guess. I'm bi so I can play for both teams and I play both very well." He says smiling at River then at me.
River winks at me. "Hey baby." I say grabbing her by her waist kissing her mouth. "I bet he's the secretly hot type." She says.
"I don't think that's a good idea right now. They will kill me if I let this happen." I tell her as I kiss her neck.
"We'll see. I'll call and ask Lucky but if he says no I'm bringing him." She says calling on her phone.
"Your not supposed to use your phone." Clipboard guy says.
"Your enchantress needs you with her." She says moaning.
"Really! Pickle if I wanted to be serious I would have called your phone but I want to play so that's why I called his." She says rubbing my dick through my pants.
"Nope! No, I put that on the back burner! Nooo! I'm not talking about him right now! Please Pickle just stop" She says crying now "Please I can't!" She yells.
Tears start falling from her face and she shatters her phone by throwing it at the mirror wall. She yells "Fuckkk!" As glass flies everywhere.
"River!" Comes from the camera.
I run over and grab her bringing her tightly to my chest, at the same time Brain yells at her.
She flips the cameras off. "Krazien get me away from them please." She says as she turns her head away crying, hiding it from clipboard guy and Willow. Maybe I should just ask his name.
"That's weird." Clipboard says pushing the buttons.
"What?" I ask kissing her head. Willow is holding her hand.
"The doors won't open but this is the floor." He says quietly.
"It's not safe. They found the garage and the drivers not here yet." Brain says through the camera.
"Fuck them! If they call them traitors I'll beat there ass." River yells at him.
"River you can't fight them at all. We can and will get this fixed. If anybody hits them it will be really bad on our part. I'm getting close to finding out who leaked it." Brian says.
"Can we go down the stairs and come out the service entrance? We would need to meet the car somewhere else.. like the gas station around the corner." Clipboard says putting his jacket over River's shoulders.
"Jasper your amazing. Let me check a few things. Sit tight." Brain says.