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He pushes his hips into mine. “You make me hot all the time.”
I hear Kevin laugh from the front of the bus and we both stiffen. “We should get back to the band before they send a search party.”
He taps my nose. “Ruin all the fun, why don’t you.”
I lean forward and kiss his lips softly. “I’ve missed you.”
“I’m right here.”
“You know what I mean.”
“I do. I’m just teasing.” He moves some of my hair behind my shoulder then brushes his lips down the column of my neck. When I feel his teeth capture my earlobe between his teeth, I hiss at the sensation.
“Liam—” his name comes out a breathy moan.
“I miss your pussy around my cock, and your taste on my tongue.”
I grind myself into him, my body on fire. I love when he talks to me this way. It makes me feel wanton… like a sex goddess or something.
He tugs on my ear again then pecks my lips. When we both hear Kevin laugh even louder this time, I grunt. Hot sex will have to wait.
“You should get back,” he says.
I give him a questioning look. “You’re not coming?”
He presses his hard dick into me. “I have to let him settle down first.”
“Him?”
Liam just shrugs. “Leave me and my dick alone. He’s not happy he has to wait till tonight.”
I giggle. Really giggle. Then get off his lap. I lean down to kiss him one more time. “Let me know if you find anything else out about Shea, and I’ll make sure I pay more attention to what she’s doing from now on, too.”
His features return to business mode, his perfect face going hard. “Good.”
As I turn to leave, he grabs my hand once more. “And Birdie?”
“Yes?”
“Be careful.”
twenty-nine
Liam
Theshowisjustfinishing up in Nashville. I’ve been on Birdie like a hawk. I don’t want a hair out of place on her head unless I’m the one to do it. I grin like a dog at the thought.
As the crowd sings along with her I watch as she loses herself in the music.Fucking beautiful. The Nashville show is sold-out, and the crowds have had a lot of alcohol. Though the venue has a ton of extra security for the night, I still can’t help but be worried.
Between the event on the tour bus, the call in at the radio station and the letter that followed, I’m not taking any chances. Shea’s little outburst toward Birdie on the bus didn’t help take the edge off either.
“Hey Liam.”Speak of the devil.
“Shea.” My voice is cordial, but I can’t help the edge it has.
“You enjoying the show?”
“Always do.”
