Page 50 of Double the Dilemma

Karissa knew he was goading her, and she let him. She stomped on his instep and managed to wrench herself free. She followed up with a punch to the face, sending blood spurting from his nose and mouth. He groaned and fell, with Glitch already on him to get him pinned. Taz laughed, uncaring. Karissa moved forward and put her foot on his crotch, pressing down just enough to have him paling and calling uncle. “What was that about me going soft?” she asked triumphantly.

“Fine, fine, you’re hard as rocks, you crazy woman,” Taz gasped. “Get off the goods. I have use for those later.”

“I just bet you do,” Karissa laughed, pulling away. Glitch did too, and they pulled him up to his feet. “Alright, I’m done,” she panted, feeling tired but exhilarated.

Glitch and Taz nodded. Glitch turned and scanned the crowd of slowly dispersing people until she stopped on Wren and Win. “You two, get up here. It’s time you two learned a few things.”

Wren and Win didn’t need to be told twice and hurriedly climbed into the ring. Karissa glanced at Scarlett and saw she had a concerned look on her face, but Rogue was already whispering in her ear, and she relaxed. Karissa had half a mind to stay and help, but Glitch would be good to work with the girls. She could tighten anything up she forgot later on with them.

When she climbed down out of the ring, Razor pulled her into him and fused his mouth to hers. When he finally pulled away he murmured, “That was hot as hell, baby.” She chuckled, because she could indeed feel his erection pressing against her. “I think we need to head back to our room and I’ll show you exactly how hot.”

“Mmmm, I like the sound of that,” she purred, nipping along his jaw. “You owe me an orgasm from earlier. I expect it to be spectacular.”

He picked her up and made his way toward the exit, the movement bouncing and jostling her, making her rub deliciously against him. She vaguely heard a few suggestive catcalls, but she ignored them. Until Taz yelled, “Call if you need help, man. I have a few tricks up my sleeve to get the upper hand with her.”

“He definitely doesn’t need your brand of help,” Karissa called back before she attacked Razor’s neck, making him groan.

“I’m afraid you’re going to have to wait,” Code’s voice added suddenly. She and Razor stilled. Karissa lifted her head and looked at Code, her body going on alert. “I just spotted Sena on camera outside the local diner,” Code told her grimly.

Karissa pushed at Razor, who immediately set her down. Razor turned around and barked, “Prez! We got an eye on her.”

Everyone froze momentarily before exploding into motion. Karissa followed Code back up the stairs and into the common room. She ignored all the club whores that were milling around, and rushed toward Church.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, bitch?” a voice suddenly snapped, stepping in front of her.

Karissa managed to stop, and stared at the woman in front of her. She recognized her as Loni, the newest ringleader in the gaggle of bitches. “Get the fuck out of my way or I’ll rip those fake ass extensions out of your head,” Karissa told her icily. She had no time for this bullshit.

“You know the rules, no women in Church. So unless you have a dick hiding somewhere, you don’t belong here,” Loni sneered. “Then again, I wouldn’t be surprised. Strutting around like you are someone, with your fat ass and attitude.”

Karissa didn’t bother warning her again. She reached out, grabbed Loni by the hair and yanked hard, tossing her aside. Loni screamed in pain, and Karissa told her, “Stay the fuck out of my way. Next time, I won’t be so nice.”

“Fucking whore,” Loni screamed, scrambling to her feet. “You think you can come in here and do whatever the hell you want?”

“Shut the hell up, Loni,” Razor barked at her, obviously tired of the dramatics. “Club whores get the hell out. We won’t need you tonight.”

“You can’t tell us that,” Loni sneered at him.

“Any brother can,” Savage snapped. “You’re on your final warning, Loni. Get the fuck out of the way and get gone before I make it permanent.”

“Savage,” Loni whined.

“You heard him,” Glitch said sweetly. “Get gone, bitch.”

Loni stared at her. “Who the fuck is she?” she screeched so loud that Karissa had to cover her ears. “You can’t just add a new club whore without telling anyone. No one is going to be interested in her. What are those, mosquito bites?”

Karissa rounded on her just as Glitch stepped forward. Karissa grabbed Loni again and slapped her hard across the face, while Glitch tossed her aside so hard the other woman went flying. Loni landed with a thud and Karissa stood over her. “I told you to get the fuck out of the way. You didn’t listen, so you paid the price,” Karissa told her furiously. “You don’t insult my friend. If you want to live another day, you will get the fuck out.”

“No one wants used up pussy anyway,” Glitch added. “No one gets to talk down to us, you fucking twat.”

With that, they turned and headed into Church, ignoring the smirking looks from the men. “You know, if you keep beating on club whores, we’re not going to have any left,” Ink remarked drily.

“Oh how awful for you,” Glitch said sweetly. “You’d have to actually work to find a woman who wants to sleep with you. I know that it would be hard, but I’m sure we could give you some pointers.” Ink rolled his eyes at her, uncaring.

The door to Church banged shut, but now that Glitch was here, they were one chair short. Razor yanked her onto his lap, indicating for Glitch to sit in the now empty chair. Karissa glared at Razor over her shoulder but he ignored her, instead focusing on Code who was pulling up the video.

“What do we have?” Savage asked Code briskly.

“Five minutes ago, I spotted Sena on the camera outside the diner,” Code answered. “She’s gone now, but we know she’s still around, and we know she’s working with someone.” He hit play on the video, and she leaned forward to watch it.

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