Ignite (Black Inferno Book 2)

by K. T Fisher

  The man who oozes arrogance next to him shakes his head looking at both Roxie and I as we’re both now under Cole and Masons arms. "It's the perks of being the main band Rem."

  He gives Roxie a last wink before walking off, his band following. As they do, a small crowd of girls run up to them and wrap their bodies around them. The band welcomes them, no surprise there because they're half naked. They look a little too eager though and sweaty, like they have been jumping around during the gig far too much.

  They all leave together, leaving just Roxie and I with the members of Black Inferno and their roadies. It doesn't take a genius to figure out what the supporting band will be up to.

  Now that it's time for Black Inferno to take the stage, everything becomes crazy. The roadies and people who work in the arena run around for the band, tending to their needs and trying to do everything to make them happy. For example, Booker complained about the lack of food provided and a roadie willingly ran out to the nearest McDonald's for him. I was in shock. I wish I could just click my fingers for something and a group of people would come running to me, begging for my attention so they’ll get anything I need, just to impress me.

  As the band is called by their manager for a prep talk before the gig, I stand to the side of the stage with Roxie. We watch the guys prepare for their gig while the crowd screams for them. All four members of the band are ready now. Tate and Mason have their guitars strapped around them, Booker has his drum sticks and Cole has his microphone. They stand in a circle with their heads bowed in the middle. I can hear them speak words of encouragement to each other. Making sure each one of them is fully prepared to step onto that stage and give their fans what they came here for; to make this gig better than the last. Watching them, I can see their bond and friendship clearly.

  “That looks hot right? Or is it just me?” Roxie asks and I laugh.

  Looking at Cole though, I can see what she means and I bite down on my lip.

  I become so nervous because this is all so new to me. I've never been to a rock concert before and it's just weird that my first is spent back stage because I'm dating the lead singer. Of course I've been to other gigs, but I'm sure there's nothing like a rock concert.

  The stage goes black and the crowd screams. It's so loud I almost cover my ears, but I don't because that would just make me look ridiculous. All four men make their grand entrance onto the stage.

  Mason goes first and the crowd goes crazy as he strolls to the far side of the stage, playing his solo as he does.

  Booker walks out next and makes his way to his drum kit, the crowd still screaming as he raises his drum sticks in the air. As soon as he sits behind his kit, he begins to make a beat.

  Then it's Tate's turn to have his own cheers from the fans as he appears playing his guitar, adding a deep base line to the building melody.

  Then, last but by no means least; it's time for Cole, the lead singer and the front man of the band. He laughs down the microphone and the crowd goes wild. The screams double in volume as he steps out onto the stage, showing me that they weren't even loud before. Cole flashes me a sexy wink before he leaves me for his fans, and it makes me feel very special.

  I'm in a very happy place as he begins to sing with his deep and husky voice filling the building. Hearing him sing and watching as he takes control of the stage fills my soul with fire. He looks so damn sexy up there, singing down to the jumping women. They jump around and wave their arms to get his attention and I feel a sense of pride that it's me who gets to be alone with him. To see that magnificent body of his and tattoos that make me drool. Even the desperate ones who flash their breast, making them bounce as they jump around. Cole doesn’t even flinch, he carries on, giving every fan the attention they deserve. Mason also is a good boy, but I can’t say the same for Booker and Tate.

  Booker points his sticks at certain women and they scream louder as he makes suggestions at them with his tongue. Tate is able to walk up to them, giving them his charming smile as he blows a kiss. The women are going absolutely nuts and to be honest, I’m a little scared about their health! Their hearts are going to be beating like made right now.

  I giggle as I watch Mason thrust against his guitar, making the women scream even more for him. The women literally start fighting for the bands attention. I spot one woman in the crowd, holding her banner high and proud. I manage to read it and roll my eyes. It says, BANG ME LIKE YOUR DRUMS BOOKER!!

  Wow.

  I had no idea that they were this big, that their fame was on this level. It's insane!

  It also makes me feel even more stupid that I knew nothing about Cole’s true identity.

  As I am transfixed, watching Cole do his thing, I hear a flirtatious giggle from beside me. I turn to see Roxie, she's still standing next to me but she has moved away slightly. As she continues to giggle, biting down on her lips I notice she’s standing with a very good looking man. From his band shirt and black jeans, I know he's a roadie. The man reaches over and smoothes her hair behind her ear, stroking her cheek as he does. I can't believe what I am seeing!

  I storm right over there with a face like thunder and grip Roxie's upper arm, pulling her away from the man. "Rox, what the hell?"

  She looks over at me and rolls her eyes. "I'm having some fun."

  I yank her away from him some more. "You're with Mason!"

  The man doesn't look affected; in fact he's beginning to size me up!

  Roxie removes my hand from her arm. "Come on Lace, I'm just having some fun while Mason works his shit on stage." She laughs a little. "Besides, Mason hasn't even said we're exclusive."

  She runs her fingers down his front and giggles.

  "Of course you guys are exclusive! Come back over here with me." I tell her and she sighs, like I'm irritating her.

  "Fine, but I need the toilet first."

  I watch her as she strides away, wiggling her ass. I give the man a warning glare. “Stay away from her, she’s taken.”

  Before I can move he has a tight grip on my wrist. “Jealous beautiful?”

  I mockingly laugh at him. “I’m with Cole, you’re nothing compared to him. Now get your fucking hands off me before I call security.”

  He lets go of me like I’ve burnt him and I stride back over to my place. I have the perfect view of my man again and I grin as I watch him. When I look back to see if Roxie’s coming back yet, I curse to myself. The man is now gone and Roxie still hasn't returned after fifteen minutes. I really fucking hope she's not doing what I fear she is doing, she has a good thing going with Mason. He cares for her and I'm scared she's going to ruin what she has with him.

  Chapter Six

  Lacey

  Luckily when Cole takes me back to the bus we're alone. Everyone else, including Roxie, decided to go to the after party at the night club just five minutes from the concert venue. So that meant Cole and I had valuable time alone, which I'm guessing may be hard to come by while I am on this tour.

  As soon as I step inside the main area Cole slams the door shut, making me jump. I spin and see Cole looking over at me with a look of pure hunger. His eyes are dark, his jaw hard and tense and his body ready to pounce on me. His prey.

  I'm very much aware that I don't have Cole, the boyfriend with me right now. Oh no! I have Cole Masse, the rock god who just performed in front of thousands of people and made girls orgasm in their underwear just from watching him! This excites me even more and I take a step back, playing along with the hunted scenario Cole has begun.

  At my movement, Cole's eyes harden on me. I notice his breathing has paused and I decide in that second to make a move for it, to take my chance. Before he takes his next breath and beats me to it, I spin around and run down the length of the bus. As soon as I do, I hear Cole growl from behind me. It makes me both scared and elated. What is wrong with me?

  I hear Cole's footsteps as he follows me. He's not running like me. Cole is casually strolling after me, his leather boots banging as he does. There ar
e only so many places I can go and I remember the only door that has a lock is the bathroom, so as I run out of the kitchen area, I skid to a stop at the shower room and yank open the door. Seeing that I'm going to lock myself in the bathroom, Cole speeds up his steps trying to catch me before I close the door.

  I quickly enter the small room and pull the door shut. I'm just turning the flimsy lock with my shaking fingers when the door is pulled from my grip. I gasp and step back as Cole stands in the narrow doorway, an evil and teasing smile on his face. Right in this moment, me panting and Cole staring at me like I'm a piece of meat for him to chew up, I'm a little nervous. Partly because I don't know what’s going to happen next and partly because I have a feeling this is the real Cole. The man I have known up until now has been holding back and caring towards me when we have sex. This is the rocker side of him, the man I don't fully know yet and I can't fucking wait.

  Suddenly Cole is filling up the tiny space, intimidating me and I back into the corner. Playing along, Cole growls in warning again and the sound fills me with warmth. He captures my face in his strong hands, holding my jaw on both sides with his fingers reaching into my hair. I close my eyes, savouring his touch because I love him touching me. In any way possible, even the simplest of touches.

  "Open." I hear his deep voice command. "Open those eyes Lace."

  I obey and look straight into Cole's dark eyes. He leans closer, skimming his lips along my jaw and under my ear lobe. My eyes uncontrollably close again. A tight grip on my hair has my eyes snapping open in shock. Tears sting my eyes as I look at Cole and I see he's no longer caressing my skin with his lips. He's glaring at me and goose bumps cover me.

  "I told you to keep your eyes open. Don't make me tell you again Lace."

  At his warning I think about teasing him and closing my eyes to see what he will do if I disobey, but Cole leans in close, so close our breathing mingles.

  "Do as I say." He warns me before his lips land on mine.

  Cole kisses me with so much passion I almost combust. I struggle to keep my eyes open as his mouth works wonders on mine. Cole doesn't close his either and we look into each other’s eyes as Cole invades my mouth with his tongue. My blue eyes looking into his dark brown ones. He begins to fuck my mouth with skill and my pussy clenches. She's jealous that my mouth is having all the attention, greedy bitch. I can't blame her though and I begin to move my body closer, closing the small distance that separates us. My waist touches Cole and I grind against him. Cole is a tall man, so unfortunately I’m grinding on his leg, but I don't care. Any friction is great for me right now!

  My top is quickly removed from my body and I lean back against the wall as he strips me of my leggings and shoes. My underwear following straight after and I stand naked as I watch Cole lift his damp top from him. Even though he's sweaty from jumping about on stage I grab him closer and demand those lips of his again. I hear a tear as he rips the condom wrapper and the zip of his jeans as he frees his cock and covers himself. With his hands on my naked hips, he lifts me and I wrap my legs around him. Cole swiftly inserts himself and I groan out loud in satisfaction. He walks to the wall behind me and leans my back up against it, using it as leverage as he begins to fuck me. My earlier nerves of having sex on the tour bus are long forgotten as I scream Cole's name over and over as he slams into me harder and harder.

  Roxie

  If it wasn't for the free and never ending alcohol coming my way I would leave this place. I decided to give Lacey and Cole some space, so I joined the guys at their after party that’s being held at a local night club. At first it was a blast. There are beautiful women, drunken women and junkie women all here to try and get a piece of one of the Black Inferno boys, but unfortunately for them the main man isn't here and his brother isn't interested. He only has eyes for me which has gotten me a load of unwanted attention. Filthy looks and bitchy comments, but I don't give a shit what they say. As long as the drinks keep coming I'll be happy no matter what the bitching groupies say.

  Now though I've finally had enough and I think Mason has had enough of my drinking and sulking. I've danced and laughed but he can see through me. Not enough to see how deep this shit goes, but enough to tell I'm not happy. Good news for me is that he thinks it's because I'm not enjoying myself at this after party.

  Mason gives me a kiss before walking over to Tate and Booker who look like they're about to fuck the two women draped over them on the dance floor. Mason's kiss gets me more dirty looks, but one girl in particular is holding her drink and staring at me. I can tell by the look on her face that she's thinking whether to chuck the contents of her drink over me or not. I give her a smile which looks to piss her off even more and she storms off.

  Mason returns with Tate and Booker, their two drunken women in tow. Tate has found himself a good looking girl, blonde and big tits, not bad but Booker, oh dear lord Booker! He’s found one of the drugged up looking women who looks like she's about to fall over from starvation.

  Booker catches me giving his girl the look over and winks at me. "Interested in playing tonight Rox?"

  I almost laugh, but I don't want to insult the girl too much. That's not nice on anybody. "No thanks."

  Thankfully before Booker can say anything more, Mason takes hold of my hand and walks us outside where there's a limo already waiting. Thank goodness because my feet need some rest.

  As soon as we enter the limo the girls crawl on the guys laps and continue from what they were doing inside the club. Mason wraps an arm around me and I melt into the safety space he's provided me with. I ignore the guilt that tries to overtake me as he pulls me closer into him. My body feels perfect right now. I feel numb and lately I love this feeling and the only way I can achieve it is to drink, drink. I don't fully understand why I feel the need to drink this way, but I'm having fun doing it so who cares.

  Mason begins to kiss my head and caresses my breasts over my dress. My nipples harden and I wish that we were alone right now. Then I remember what happened only a couple of hours ago and I look around for something to drink. I need to drink something before the numbness goes away and the memories of what I’ve done come back. I can't see anything to drink so I do the next best thing and reach over and rub my hand over Mason's already hard cock and kiss him as hard as I can. Letting him know what's in store when we return to the tour bus.

  ***

  I'm the first to step on board and when I reach the kitchen I freeze. My numb feeling evaporates in that second. From hearing her passion filled screaming I crumble inside. I hear everyone else follow me into the kitchen. Mason is still thinking with his dick and slaps my ass as he stands behind me, kissing my neck. I'm frozen to the spot, watching as Booker takes a few steps in front. We all quietly listen as we hear the banging of Cole's thrusts as he makes Lacey scream his name.

  "Oh god Cole!"

  Booker turns to the rest of us with raised eyebrows, a cheeky grin on his face. Tate silently laughs right behind him and I turn to see the drunken girls nearly passed out on the sofas.

  Lacey screams again and Cole growls. I don't know what the fuck to do! I'm feeling really weird and I don't fucking like it! As I listen to Cole fuck Lacey like I never could, a strange overwhelming feeling takes over me.

  As I'm standing in my unknown panic, Booker quietly walks closer to the open door where the action is taking place. When he peeps around the door I see his eyebrows rise and eyes widen. I don't know whether I would prefer to see or not to see what Booker’s looking at right now. I hear a noise that sounds like a gasp crossed with a groan and then Cole as he spots Booker.

  "What the fuck man!" Booker smiles at Cole. "Fuck off!"

  The door slams shut and there's no more banging or Cole fucking or Lacey's screaming.

  A minute later the door reopens and a pissed off looking Cole storms out, glaring at Booker. Lacey quietly steps out behind him only wearing Cole’s shirt that comes down to her knees. She gives me an embarrassed, shy smile but I can't return it.
Cole pushes Lacey in front of him in the direction of their room and as he follows, Booker takes a look at Lacey and whistles his appreciation. Cole immediately turns and pushes Booker back, knocking into Tate and nearly into me also.

  "Watch yourself." He warns Booker and follows Lacey as she enters the room and slams the door behind them.

  Chapter Seven

  Lacey

  Sitting at the table eating my bowl full of cereal, I keep my head down. I look straight down at my breakfast to hide my embarrassment. So far it's only me, Cole, Mason and Roxie that are up. They haven't said anything to me exactly but Mason keeps smiling over at me and Roxie is being oddly quiet, probably nursing a hangover. They slept on the pull out bed in the main area last night because Booker and Tate brought back some girls from the club. I guess I wouldn't want to be sleeping right next to that either. This makes me feel a little guilty and I need to have a chat with Cole soon about us taking turns sharing the bedroom with Mason and Roxie. We're not the only couple on this bus. Thinking of Roxie and Mason, I need to have a chat with Roxie about her disappearing act during the gig yesterday. I just hope she didn't do anything stupid.