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I wanted to punch him for that, but we don’t have Jordan to smooth things over right now so I kept my cool.
“That sounds good,” Layla sighs. I wasn’t the only one to see how out of sorts she looks. Mav and Atlas don’t look at all innocent. “I’m going to go call my sister.”
Atlas pales as she says that, making me smirk.Who is this sister that scares the shit out of him?
Tyler thought of everything, stocking up the fridge for the days we’d be here. Tour life is rough when you’re eating out every night, so it’s nice that he thought of this.
Layla disappears into the bedroom, and as the door closes, Tyler rounds on the guys.
“What did you do? I swear, she only went to the bathroom alone. Do I have to start escorting her everywhere?” he growls.
“We cornered her in the bathroom and I insisted on a redo,” Mav says with a shrug, walking over to the couch and sprawling out. He looks completely unbothered.
“A redo?” I ask curiously. That doesn’t sound too bad, but what did it entail?
“Mav pinned her to the bathroom wall and ate her pussy out like the perfect meal,” Atlas explains with a slow smile.
“Oh shit,” Tyler mutters.
“I fucked my hand while I watched. She’s nowhere near ready for me to touch her,” Atlas murmurs as he moves to sit next to Mav.
“She came so hard she had to have seen stars, and then pushed her knife against my cock after I kissed her with Atlas’s cum smeared across my lips,” Mav says sheepishly.
“Yeah, I expect you’d deserve that,” I chuckle. “Good for her.”
Tyler shakes his head as he goes into our kitchen area to make an early dinner. Our performance is tonight and then we’re supposed to have one more interview tomorrow morning before we leave Nashville.
“It’s fine, she doesn’t believe we’re serious about her,” Mav grunts. “I swear I saw my life flash before my eyes when that bat came for my hand.”
“In my defense, they may have gone a little too far.” Tyler winces. “The Ahearn brothers are a little unhinged.”
“Just how I like them.” I grin. “Whatever helps to get you to remove your head from your ass is a worthy choice.”
“You would say that,” Mav chuckles. “As much as it pains me, I’m going to wash my face so I’m not rock hard while on stage.”
“Want my cock cage?” I tease him. I’m not above admitting that Mav’s cock is fucking huge. I’m no slouch in that department, but it’s tailor made for me.
“Does it look like I have a death wish?” he asks as he pushes himself from the couch and lumbers off to the bathroom.
“Do I need to wonder about the washing his face comment?” Tyler asks.
Raising a brow, Atlas barks a laugh. “He told Layla that he wanted her to soak his face, so he’d continue to smell her in his goatee for hours.”
Rubbing his face and his own goatee, Tyler grins wickedly. “Poor Layla,” he chuckles. “We’re going to kill her in the best ways with the dirty talk.”
My girl loves dirty talk. I’m so glad she wasn’t upset about my feelings or kinks. I know we’re still getting to know each other, but I’ve fallen hard for her. I can wait for her to fall with me.
LAYLA
Staring out at the crowd, I allow myself to let go of everything. I’ve been a ball of confusion since the bathroom of the radio station, where Mav made me come so hard, I almost blacked out while Atlas fucked his hand.
I know Mav isn’t fucking around anymore, but I don’t know where Atlas is at. Either way, I’m not giving in easily, though my pussy is a traitor. They’ve been finding reasons to touch me ever since.
Mav had his hand on my back as I walked across the stage, and I’ve never had anyone escort me before. Lennon’s guys do it every show to make sure she doesn’t trip, while I’ve always made my own way.
I know Tyler watches carefully as I cross the stage each time, but there’s nothing he can do from behind the curtains if I was to fall. Out here? I’ve always been on my own.
Taking a breath, I grin out at the audience. “Hello, Nashville!” I yell. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it, friends? I treated 109.7 with a small piece of a song I just finished writing. Should I open with it?”
