King takes Janey's hand and pulls it away from him. “Not now, Janey.”
“Seriously? What happened to you guys?” She grabs her own tits through her shirt and hefts them, squeezing them together to make her cleavage even deeper. “Don't you guys want to stick your cocks in here? Fuck my tits until you come all over my face? Or take me in the ass? You can take turns and fuck it until I can't walk. I bet your little rich bitch daddy's slut here won't do that. You know I'll do anything for you. There's no fucking way that she will.”
“It's not about that,” says Hero, putting his hands protectively on Emily. “We're not looking right now.”
“You could have us together, then.” Janey spins once so she's right in front of Emily. She smiles sexy, but it doesn't reach her eyes. “I'll play with her if I have to. What do you say, rich girl? Have you ever been eaten out by a woman? These guys are good, but they'll never compare to someone who has the same equipment as you and knows exactly how to make your world explode.” She steps so close that they'd be kissing if Emily doesn't pull back at the same time, right into Hero's arms.
Hero, always so fucking gallant, but Janey doesn't take subtle hints. Luckily, subtle's never been my strong suit.
“Janey, fuck off.”
She whirls on me, her nostrils flaring. “What did you just say?”
“I said to fuck off. We're not looking for sluts right now, and you're just making a fool of yourself. If any of us get the urge to fuck you in the ass, we'll come find you. Until then, go screw someone else.”
If looks could kill, Janey would be up for murder charges. “Fuck you, Wild Child.”
“That's exactly what you're not getting. You leave Emily the fuck alone, or we're all coming for you, and that's not the kind of fucked you wanna be.” I'm not into bullying women around, but Janey's asking for it. “Trust me when I say that I can be really fucking creative if I have to.”
She glances at Hero and King, as if she's expecting them to say anything against, but they don't. “Fine. Fuck all of you. I'll go find some real men instead.” She turns her back and starts to walk, but not quickly enough. Suddenly King's got her by the throat, and for the first time that I remember, she looks scared.
“I can throw you the fuck out right now,” he says in a deadly, quiet voice. “I can declare you gone, and no one will ever fucking let you back in again. Don't forget your place, Janey. Now leave Emily the fuck alone and go fuck someone else.”
He lets go so suddenly, she almost falls. She stares at him in shock, as if she can't quite believe that he just said what he did. Fuck, it's rare to see King go that hard, but he's been in a sour mood since the kids fighting on our ride. I look at Emily, who looks about as shell-shocked as Janey. Time to remove her from the situation.
“Hey babe, come this way. Let's get you a beer. You look like you could use one.” When I tug her arm, she follows. She throws King a nervous glance before we go, though. Yeah, I don't fucking blame her. When he gets intense, it's best to just clear out of his way. I grab a couple of brews from behind the bar and bring her to the couch in front of the TV. There's a game on, but no one fucking cares right now. Even Viking and Bear have their hands full of slut.
“Janey scares me,” Emily looks at me nervously, then glances over her shoulder.
Not King?
“She'll leave you alone. No one fucks with King.”
“Yeah,” she says but it sounds automatic while she keeps looking behind her.
“Trust me. You guys aren't close yet, but if he decides he's going to protect you, he's going to go all out. He's got a bit of… well, a bit of a history with it.”
“What happened? When we were out too, the way he went off on that kid about his little sister. Something bad's happened to him, hasn't it? Really bad.” I take her hand and she grips me back like she wants some sort of life line.
“Yeah. It was bad, but it's not my story to tell. But between King, Hero and me, no one's going to hurt you. Not unless you want us to.” I wink at her.
She smiles a little at that. “Jeez. Is all you guys think about sex?” She takes a deep swig from her bottle, like she's building courage.
“Hard not to when you're around. Real hard.” I don't miss how her eyes flick down to my crotch before she catches herself. If I could, I'd keep her blushing all the time, because it's fucking adorable.