Chapter 11

All the men jumped as she dashed out, wondering what the hell had gone off.

Lucky scanned the men there, mentally snickered and hope to hell David cottoned on! ‘How dare you! I’m a fucking fan not a bloody hooker!’ She yelled through the door.

David snapped his mouth closed, and dove in feet first hoping he got this right, ‘Well babe, coming backstage is mostly a clear indication you’re up for it. And damn darlin the outfit you’re wearing is screamin ‘fuck me’, so I didn’t think I was off target!’ He all but purred at her, a quick check showed him his brothers were stunned, good!

Lucky stamped back so they were toe to toe and nearly eye to eye, ‘So around you a woman can’t be herself without getting fuckin hit on and felt up.’

They both heard the ‘holy fuck’ from the peanut gallery, and twinkling eyes were the only thing to tell they were laughing inside; otherwise both demeanours had them giving out pure hate.

‘Darlin, why you so angry, you’ve already told the boys you’re a David girl, so what’s your problem, I’ve got an itch and you can scratch it for me.’ He leered down to her breast, making sure he really did have a damn good look.

They only warning he had was her glance downwards and a pleading look, ‘You wanker!’ Her knee came up and slammed into him, and down he went, collapsing into a moaning heap. ‘I hope it rots and falls off you bastard!’ She pulled back her boot and as it went forward she felt steel arms clamp on her shoulders and yanked her backwards.

‘Now Lucky, you don’t really want to kill him.’ Mac said as she started to struggle in his grasp.

‘Yes I do, he's a fuckin moron!’ She jerked out of his arms, watching as the others ran to David’s aid. She rounded on Mark, who walked towards her, ‘How could you do such a thing? I thought you liked me? Yet you led him straight to me, bastard!’ She then threw herself into Mike’s arms, sobbing like a woman dying.

Her shoulders shaking, but from laugher as she peeked and saw them gingerly helping David up, she gave a wrenching sob.

‘Aw darlin I swear he’d never done anything like this before, sshh don’t cry I hate seeing a woman cry.’ Mike and Mark said trying to comfort her, and wondering what the fuck had come over David, he was normally the gentleman out of the bunch!

David was now standing up, but bent over. Man he’d only had a second to figure out what she was going to do and just managed to jerk back so it looked like she’d nailed him good and proper. His brothers were rallying about him; he just wanted to laugh his ass off.

‘Fuck Davy you ok there?’ Richie was full of concern for him, but he didn’t know whether to help him or slap him! What the hell was wrong with him, it was totally un-David like.

Jon was wondering if he should have Lucky thrown out or David!

Tico watched from the side, not certain what he was seeing was real.

At Richie’s enquiry Lucky ripped herself out of Mike’s loose grip, dodge Mark and pushed Richie away from David, ‘Why the fuck ask him if he’s ok, he fuckin started it! Didn’t you asshole?’

The next thing any of them knew Lucky was in David’s arms, her leg wrapped around his anchoring her to him, and kissing the shit out of him. David’s arms tightened on her, first shocked what she’d done, then his brain shut down and his arms clamped her to him and his mouth ravaged hers. Both of them totally forgetting it was only a game, as their bodies and mouths collided.

Lucky was in heaven, he kissed her like he meant it, hard, hot and passionate. She didn’t know she was going to do it, till she found herself wrapped in his arms and kissing him! And damn the man could kiss! She felt his erection, and gently ground into it, causing him to groan.

David’s hands moved down to her ass, cupping, squeezing and holding her so he could lift her to his aching dick better.

The men surrounding them just stood and stared, then started to cough as the couple in front of them forgot all about them and started to get hot and heavy.

‘Jesus David, get a fuckin room will ya!’ This was growled from Tico, who stood with a big smirk on his face.

That finally penetrated the fog of want surrounding Lucky and David; they broke away slowly, staring into each others eyes, coming back to the surroundings and people about them.

David’s fingers burrowed themselves under her hair, cupping her neck; he could feel her pulse going just as fast as his own. ‘Teek I would but we’ve got a job to do bro.’ He lent back to Lucky and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.

She finally snapped back to the present with a start, hell it was supposed to have been a joke, but it had backfired on her and she’d been lost in him! She took in the shocked and snickering faces about her, time to pull it together!

‘Damn Davy, tell me their not always this easy to put one over on?’ She grinned at Mark, ‘Never try a set up sweetie; it could bite you on your ass.’ Then they both started to laugh as the lights finally came on.

‘Well fuck me!’ Was all Jon could muster!

‘Get in line behind David and I’ll think about it.’ Was the rejoinder from Lucky, she blew a kiss at Jon, who blinked rapidly.

‘Holy crap! That was fun to watch!’ Snorted both Amy and Cindy, who were holding onto the doorframe for support as they laughed themselves silly.

‘Well boys, as much fun as this has been I need to get back out front, Mark, come on I need a guide!’ She tried to walk away but David held fast to her hair, wrapping it about his hand and pulling her gently back.

‘I thought you might like to watch from the side.’ He didn’t want to let her out of his sight just yet.

Lucky looked into those blue eyes and nearly said yes, but she managed to stop herself, ‘Nah, I like to see Jon shakin his money maker and laying it on for the crowd too much! Plus for once I’ve got a damn good spot.’ Her hands toyed with his open shirt, wanting nothing more to re-plaster her body on his!

‘You’re sure I can’t tempt you?’ He watched as she licked her lips, longing to kiss them some more.

‘Oh baby you can tempt any time, but just not now.’ She reluctantly pulled away from him.

‘Well in that case I’ll walk you to the door.’ He crooked his arm at her, she smiled linking with it, they sauntered of, Mark in front, they guys behind, shaking their heads at what had gone on.