Page 151 of The Lost Melody


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Lennon glowsas she comes to find us after she’s done dancing. Kissing her hard, I throw her over my shoulder. “I do believe we’re done here, aren’t we boys?”

“Aye!” The guys agree and Lennon squeals with laughter.

Layla rolls her eyes. “Cavemen, I swear,” she giggles.

“Excuse me, sir, you can’t manhandle our employees,” a bouncer rushes towards us. At least I know that they’re paying attention. I’d be a little disappointed if he let us cart her out of here without a fuss.

“We are Bear’s guests,” I tell him. “And she’s ours. Just ask her.”

“Miss… do you want to go with them?” he asks and Lennon’s legs kick as she looks up at him.

Blowing her hair out of her face, she says, “I do, thank you for checking!”

Smirking, we walk quickly towards the back entrance. “Can we let my niece walk now?” Jordan asks sarcastically.

“It’s so much more fun for me this way,” I complain, smacking her ass before setting her carefully on her feet.

Gasping, Lennon pushes her hair away from her face. “I should thank Bear,” she murmurs, and Greg hands her his phone.

“He had a small emergency. Someone drank too much and he escorted them out,” he explains. “Use my phone to text him. It’s unlocked.”

The bouncer at the door lets us out, and Lennon’s fingers fly across the keyboard as she thanks him. Handing the phone back, she waits patiently as Greg, Orion, and Derek make sure everything is safe.

“We’re clear,” Greg confirms. “I’ll walk you to your cars.”

He brought his own car, and will follow us back to the house before going to bed. The drive home flies by, and everyone says goodnight as they head to bed, while I tug on her hand towards the basement.

“Can we write a little while we’re here? It was the oddest thing, and I began to have lyrics start to form as I danced,” Lavender explains as I turn on the light and begin to walk down the stairs with her.

“I can think of nothing I’d rather do than exactly that,” I tell her honestly, glancing behind me to make sure I locked the door after us. I don’t want any interruptions, though I made it pretty clear we’d be ‘working’ tonight.

After all this is over, we may need to look at getting Jordan an apartment or a house nearby so we don’t permanently scar him. I tend to forget myself when I’m near Lavender.

Once we hit the bottom of the stairs, I lift her into my arms and her legs immediately wrap around me. Kissing her neck, I walk towards a chair that’s in front of Atlas’ keyboard. I don’t know why he’s so weird about Layla touching it, because Lennon has always had open access to it. She says she needs pen and paper, but really, as long as I hit record on my phone, she’s golden so she can replay it.

We are going to forgo video tonight, because no one gets to see Lennon fall apart on my cock like this but me. I can be a possessive bastard when I want to be, and the only person I’m willing to share her with when she’s warm, pliant, and screaming lyrics as she comes is Roark.

He apparently decided I needed her to myself tonight too.

“Did you have fun tonight?” I ask her as her boots hit the floor on either side of me. “I was fucking hard the entire time as I watched.”

Fishing out my phone, I place it on the keyboard, hitting record.

Lennon grins as she runs her hands through her wig, rocking against me. Minx. “Yes, I actually had so much fun. At first, I did freeze, but I glanced over at Willow and decided to just go with it. It was really freeing. No one can touch me up there. I think I want Layla in the other cage when we perform,” she murmurs.

Grinning, I tug up her top, the one that made her tits bounce for me every time she dropped to the floor. Goddamn, I need her bare.

Pulling it over her head, I drop it on the floor.

“I think that’ll work well with us underneath you,” I growl, causing her to shiver and her eyes to dilate with desire. “You told me you had words to give me, baby girl… Don’t be shy and let them flow.”

I purposely make every word as dirty as possible, dragging my tongue over her nipple, enjoying her whimper as she inhales.

“Turner,” she gasps. I swat her gently on her ass, grunting as she jolts forward. My cock is already way too eager for her. Best to keep her shorts on.

Grabbing the globes of her ass, I rock her against me. “Give me what I want, beautiful. I can edge you without end, until you’re a mewling mess for me.”

Lennon’s eyes widen for me, and she bites her lip.

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