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“Why do you keep looking at me like that?” she asked.
“I’m trying to figure you out.” He tugged her over to the side entrance and through the double doors.
“What’s to figure out?”
“Oh, I don’t know. Why were you skulking around? You’re not exactly the usual…” He trailed off. He didn’t want to insult her, but she didn’t act like the usual girl who tried to follow them around.
She jerked them both to a stop. “The usual what?”
He swung their hands lightly between them until she moved into him. Her impressive tits were straining against the Warning Sign logo. The shirt was too small for her and warred with the good girl blond with the overdone makeup. It emphasized her top heavy figure and clung to her grip-worthy hips.
Everything about her was inviting, save for her wary eyes.
He wanted to ease that as well. He couldn’t even explain why, but he wanted to make sure she was happy.
She tipped back her head. “Would the usual girl do this?” She dragged him down to her and smashed her mouth into his. He wasn’t sure how anything could be hard about her abundant lips, but she found a way to bash them against his teeth.
She stumbled against him in the shoes she’d been tripping on since the moment he’d met her. Again, it was as if she’d put together her outfit to be like every other fan, yet it didn’t seem to match her.
One more piece to her costume?
And why the hell did it get him revved?
He eased her back and covered her hands on his chest. “Easy there.”
A little wrinkle formed between her eyes. “That wasn’t right, was it?”
He grinned down at her. “Nothing wrong with the idea.”
She sighed. “Just the execution. Always my problem.”
“Just need a little practice, that’s all.”
She chewed on the inside of her cheek. He was pretty sure her brain was on overdrive based on her hard stare at his mouth. Kissing wasn’t a mathematical equation.
The doors behind them opened and a group of people pounded up the steps, breaking the moment.
West eased her over near the wall so no one would recognize him. He wasn’t exactly Molly or Juliet. They were recognized the most, followed by Michael and Mal.
Keyboardists weren’t exactly the top of the pile when it came to the fandom, but there were enough people who were into him. Especially with his new stage diving tactics. Most didn’t recognize him with his clothes on—helluva secret weapon.
Lauren was distracted by the stream of people who kept coming in the door. Enough that he was able to surprise her with a glancing kiss. She tried to move away and he cupped her face, holding her still.
She gripped his sweater and her huge eyes went even bigger the closer he got to her mouth. He made sure to go slow in case she wanted him to stop, but her eyes simply crossed the closer he got to her.
He laughed into her mouth, then groaned when she smoothed her hands over his chest and under to the T-shirt beneath. She trembled lightly—or vibrated—he wasn’t really sure.
Stepping back seemed to be the best option when she hooked an arm around his neck and went onto her toes. She crashed into his chest, her amazing breasts plastering to him as enthusiasm took over for both of them. She pushed him up against the wall. He whooshed out a breath and widened his stance to take all of her.
He’d completely lost control of the entire situation, but didn’t mind overmuch. Especially when she finally lined them up and her pillow-soft lips glided over his. He slipped his fingers into her hair and ended up gripping the fine strands along the nape of her neck.
The little purr that resonated between them left him zero to hard in three seconds. He didn’t even mind that it was her pushing him into the wall. He kinda liked the aggressive side to her.
Finally, she took a step back, her eyes glazed over.
He slid his hand down the inside of her arm. She shivered and goosebumps rose off her skin before their fingers laced.
Yeah, he wasn’t quite ready for her to disappear. Even if her story was a little hinky.
