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This isn’t a movie kiss. This isn’t fake. This is pure us.
Our kiss is needy, both of us seeking as much of each other as we can, and it’s blazing hotter than the Texas sun. I don’t want it to end.
But all bubbles eventually burst.
A moaning fills the air, and it’s not coming from either of us. No, it’s projected from the speakers. As the DJ transitions songs, a moaning sound cuts in and out, mixed with a pulsating beat. Then words are featured into the beat and moans.
I’ve waited…waited for you.
Throbbing for you.
Between my legs.
Makes me crazy. Crazy…crazy…crazy
So fucking good.
Makes me crazy. Crazy…crazy…crazy
We both still and break our kiss, her face is white as a sheet. That motherfucker made a song out of Autumn’s voicemail.
The sound of Autumn’s climax, loud and dirty and sexy as hell, fills the air. The fact that so many people know how she sounds when she comes, pisses me the fuck off.
Then the DJ says, “Shout out to Autumn Atwood out there somewhere! You make a good re-mix!”
The crowd goes nuts with some cheering, but there’s a bunch of boos too. Shit.
I grip her hand and start to pull her through the crowd. The air immediately changes around us as people start looking around. I stay focused on getting her out, but I can feel the intensity of the crowd grow. Then as if a spotlight shines on us, we’re discovered.
“Crazy!
“Stalker!”
“Whore!”
“Hey baby, I’ll remix with you!”
People start closing in on us. Some are shouting her name and crude obscenities; some simply want to capture the moment with their phones up recording and taking pictures. I pull her closer, but the crowd pushes in on us. I shout for them to get out of the way, but they only seem to close in more.
Suddenly, she’s jarred and lunges forward, her grip breaking away from mine. She stumbles to the ground and my heart slams into my chest as I watch people surround her, taking videos instead of helping her up.
“Jackson!”
Shit, she could easily be trampled if this gets more out of hand. I elbow my way to her, and she’s cradling an arm to her chest while protecting her head with her other arm. I pull her up and tuck her into my chest.
“I’ve got you, wildcat.”
The crowd seems to come to their senses and backs away. We’re able to walk away easily though obscenities are still being thrown our way. Three burly men in black shirts with security written on it rush up to us and keep the crowd away though it doesn’t seem necessary anymore. However, the damage has been done.
I glance down at Autumn and notice she’s still cradling one of her arms. “Are you okay? What happened to your arm?”
“I braced myself when I fell.” She holds her arm up and her wrist is already swelling up.
“Can you take us to an EMT?” I ask one of the security guys.
He nods and leads us to a med tent.
“I’m fine, Jackson.”
