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Love told him she'd do an interview exposing exactly who Sawyer McKinley really is to the press if he didn't back off. She didn't wait to hear what else he had to say. She blocked hisnumber, and that was that. I think she always thought he'd come around, but that relationship is officially unsalvageable.
Glancing around at the full green room, I think that's okay, too.
It's reasonable to cut out toxic people and replace them with the family you find along the way. Especially when that family found goes out of their way to ensure that her piece of shit father ends up getting what he deserves.
Although, I've had mixed emotions on whether or not to tell her about that. It's become pretty clear since then that he helped to incite the protests.
Either way, I know it was important to her to be here to face her memories of the last time.
"I'm not going to leave her side," Kitten says. "Oh, you have to pee? Guess what, you better make room in the stall for two. Oh, sorry." She looks at Bellamy. "Make that three."
"Better make it five," Storm grumbles. "Although Riggs and I will wait in the bathroom, not inside the stall."
"We're not taking a single fucking chance. We're keeping eyes on the girls at all times, even if the protestors stay outside the gate," Vince agrees.
"I'm good," Love says, smirking up at me. "Make sure you find me for your after-the-show fuck."
I snort.
"Where exactly are Jude and Dex?" Love asks, peeking around. "They're out there climbing something, aren't they?"
"Yeah, but they should be back any minute. We're on in, like, fifteen," I tell her, pulling her mouth to mine.
Fucking hell, I missed her so goddamn much. Scouting bands would mean being gone a lot less than touring, though. It's a career path possibility, and I'm grateful that Jamen is family-oriented enough to give us options down the line.
We share a dirty kiss as the bond floods with her undeniable hunger for me.
I growl against her throat.
"Maybe we should step over to the other room," Storm suggests, smirking.
He guides Kitten and Griffin toward the door that heads to Ruin'sgreen room.
Kitten snatches up the diaper bag and grins over her shoulder.
"Better make it a quickie," she says, winking.
"I'm not leaving," Vince says, stretching back in his seat on the couch. "I'll offer backup security from here."
My hands skate down Love's sides, yanking up the edge of her dress and pulling it over her head. I toss it to the other side of the couch. She undoes the bra; her tits are finally under control somewhat, and she's back to wearing much sexier underclothes.
I bite my lower lip as Love lets the bra fall and spins to face me. My mouth is drawn to my bond mark, and I flick my tongue over it before working my way down.
"Sit on his lap," I growl, and nod toward Vince.
Love steps out of the thong on the way over to Riggs. She's still in bright red fuck-me heels, and she's abso-fucking-lutely keeping those babies on.
Vince looks a little shell-shocked, but in a good way, as Love plants her bare pussy right over his jean-covered-cock. She tilts her head to his, and they kiss as he slides his hands over her stomach and up to cup her tits.
Love knows the deal. She's not shy at all as she props her legs up and over his, giving me a nice view of her already-glistening cunt.
"Fuck yes," I growl, falling to my knees in front of her. My tongue flicks out over her engorged clit.
Love wiggles and moans. Vince groans into her mouth as her pussy wiggles over his cock.
All three of our scents mingle together. Having insight through the bond is fucking incredibly convenient. I've always known what she likes, but having that clear connection to her is more addictive than any drug I've ever tried.
Gotta be quick,I remind myself. I enjoy teasing the fuck out of her, but that can wait for later. I slide two fingers inside her and get her nice and on edge. My tongue flicks over her clit as I work two thick digits in and out of her tight little cunt.
