11. Luis
Chapter eleven
Luis
Listening to Raven relive what happened to her definitely did something to me. I don’t do feelings, but fuck if that didn’t make me want to go kill that fucker, even if he is already dead. Raven gets up and walks off, pulling me from my thoughts.
“Where is she going?” Asking nobody in particular. Damien looks at me and laughs.
“Bro, while you were all in your head, she said she was going to the restroom and would be right back.” Tilting my head at him I reply,
“Fine, I’ll be right back then, she doesn't need to go alone.” I huff out.
Getting up and heading towards the stairs, I hear footsteps following behind me, turning around I notice Reyes and Damien following, I start chuckling.
“Guess you thought the same thing, huh?” They grunt in reply.
Heading towards the bathrooms, we see her walk right past them and head for the downstairs area. Reyes looks at me and raises a brow.
“You think she's going down to Sinful?” He questions, me and Damien shrug and keep following her.
“If she is, I am so down to watch the shit she is into.” Damien murmurs, rubbing his hands together. Rolling my eyes, I keep following.
Following her past the guards and down the hall lit with dim red lights, she sits in one of the booths facing the girls dancing naked in cages. We stand back a little ways, leaning against the wall, and just watch her. Down here, anything goes if you give someone consent. There are private rooms set up that have two-way glass for those who want the feel of people watching without being in the crowd. Then there are the ones in this room who don’t care if they are seen or heard. Looking around, it's not as busy as it normally is, but there are still quite a few people in here.
Turning back and looking at Raven has me all kinds of curious about what's running through her pretty little head right now. Does she like a little voyeurism? After about ten minutes of watching her, I turn to the guys.
“Alright, I'm walking over there. She’s been watching the same girls dance in that cage for a bit.” I state, pushing off the wall and walking towards her booth with them hot on my heels.
“Hey princess, mind if we join you?” I question, while sliding in the booth. Reyes slides in on her other side and Damien follows suit. Quirking a brow at us, she lets out a low chuckle.
“I was wondering when y'all were going to stop standing by the wall, watching me like a bunch of creeps, and come over.” Shocked at how she even saw us tucked in the shadows.
“There’s no way you knew we were there the whole time? If so, why not just acknowledge us?” Raising a brow in question, I watch for her reaction.
“Well for one, I knew you were behind me before I ever made it down the stairs. Remember what I do for a living? I’m always on alert. Two, I wanted to see how long it would actually take you to walk over.” She quips while shrugging. Reyes is the one who chimes in, still chuckling.
“Damn Little Devil, we will have to learn to sneak up on you better. I do recall you sleeping like the dead the night we made you cum on the hood of your car though. Anyway, do you come down here a lot?” He questions, waving the waitress down.
“Actually, not as much as you would think. I come down here to just watch everyone be free. They can do whatever they want down here with no judgment. Plus, I like to see what I might be into and what not. As for that night, it had been a stressful week. I guess you making me cum was just what I needed for some good sleep.” She finishes, chuckling just as the waitress walks up. She orders another drink, and I tell her to bring water for the table. If any of us are driving home, someone needs to stop. Thank God I’m not a big drinker.
“So, Little Viper, going to tell us what you are into?” Damien asks as he winks at her.
“So far, I’m pretty much down for anything, it's the chains I can't get passed.” She shrugs like it's no big deal.
“If you want to get past being chained up, I’m more than happy to help.” He smirks, but I know he's serious. She starts laughing, full belly laughing and damn if that isn’t my new favorite sound. Returning with our drinks, the waitress sets them down, I hand her some cash and she walks off.
“We will see about that, Casanova.” She smirks at Damien and we all laugh.
After about an hour of sitting around and talking, Raven says she’s going to text Naomi that we're heading out.
Getting out of the booth, she walks towards the bar, and we walk towards the exit and wait. I notice a man walking up behind her, stepping up beside her at the bar.
I can tell he's talking to her, but she goes rigid. I’m about to walk up there and grab her when she turns and walks our way, walking right past us and out the door.
Looking at Reyes and Damien, I give them a ‘what the fuck’ look and we follow behind her. Catching up to her in the parking lot, I grab her arm and turn her to face me.
“What the fuck was that? What did he say to you to make you so uncomfortable?” I question her, and she just shakes her head.
“Nothing, it was nothing.” She states, barely above a whisper. And I'm willing to call bullshit on that, but she pulls out of my grasp and walks towards her bike.
“How about you ride with them and I’ll drive your bike home? Just to be safe. I haven’t had as much to drink anyways.” I really don’t want her to drive at all. Her and Naomi were downing shots like candy so I know she’s probably too drunk to drive.
“Fine, that's fine. Just please be careful.” She grabs my hand and squeezes before sauntering off to Damiens car.
“Are either of you good to drive? For fuck’s sake if anything happens I will be the one to kill you both. Not to mention Eddie and Zeke will kill all of us.” Reyes laughs and Damien replies.
“I’m good man, I’ll make sure to get us there in one piece. Since we're closer to our place, want to just take her there? She can go home in the morning if she wants.” Thinking about it, that's a good point, Sirens is closer to our house than hers.
“Yeah actually, let's do that. See you guys at home.” Hopping on her bike and starting it, I kick up the stand and take off after Damien when he pulls out.