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Dammit, Jordan, what the hell happened to you?
“Layla, tell me everything, please. I’m going to record this just so I can relay this properly,”Mr. Laurence says. “Give it to me nice and slow.”
Layla explains how she went to the Irish bar and everything that happened. She also tells him about how that’s where Jordan went to make sure there wouldn’t be any backlash on her behalf.
“What if he’s in trouble?” Layla whispers. “I don’t know if his location is even turned on on his phone, but Lennon said that she was going to look into it.”
I wonder how her sister is able to find out, but I remember Layla once said her brothers-in-law taught her how to fight. They probably have channels to ask for missing people as well.
“I’m going to call your sister and see if there’s any more information. Just sit tight, okay? If anything like a ransom note comes in, know that we’ll pay it,”Mr. Laurence says firmly. “Jordan is family. I won’t lose him. I need a bit more time to gather all of the facts though.”
“Okay,” Layla whispers with a nod. “Thanks so much. Nothing is the same without him.”
“It’s why we’ve been looking for him,”Mr. Laurence confirms. “He usually will check in as he goes about his day, or give me updates. I haven’t had a call since he went to meet you.”
“By the way, this was really dirty. I haven’t forgotten about how you all withheld information from me,” Layla growls. My cock stands at attention and salutes. Damn, baby, get ‘em.
“Yes, I definitely owe you. Is Kyle working out? If not, I’ll fire him and come down myself, and you know I hate to travel. Anything. You’d never have gone along with it if you had known,”Mr. Laurence pleads.
My lips twitch at how sincere he sounds, and Layla looks up at me, rolling her eyes. She doesn’t seem very impressed. Good for her.
“I am choosing to pocket this favor for a rainy day,” she says primly. “Know that it’ll hurt when I cash in on it. Kyle is fine, not my favorite person, but not the worst manager I’ve ever had.”
“Yeah, I owe you for her too,”Mr. Laurence says softly. “I’ll call you when I find out anything. Take care.”
It feels as if a lifetime of memories just passed between them, but I don’t need to know. I could hear the pain in his voice, and I know better than to poke a bear. Layla says goodbye, hangs up, and leans into me. I kiss her forehead, wishing I could help her find Jordan.
“Let’s get home, Lovely, and see if we can con Tyler into watching a movie with us. If we really push our luck, maybe he’ll let me sleep with you and you really will fall on my cock,” I tease her.
The guffaw that rings out into the night is the best thing I’ve ever heard.
“Oh my God,” she giggles. “Maybe I’ll even be awake for it?”
“God, you’ve officially unlocked a new kink, Lovely. The first time I fuck you I want you to be awake and begging. Have you ever been fucked in your sleep?” I ask her.
I know if I’m asleep next to her, I won’t be able to keep myself from sliding my cock into her tight cunt. There is only so much restraint I can handle before the animal inside of me comes out.
“I haven’t,” Layla says with her lips pursed. “I’m a heavy sleeper at times, so I wonder how long it’ll be before I even realize it.”
“Fuck, you’re killing me, Baby,” I whimper. “Can I have your consent to fuck you in your sleep one day? Please, please. I need your consent, but I’m liable to do it without it if your ass is against my cock. Layla…”
“You beg so pretty,” she croons, making me growl. Pocketing her phone so it’ll be safe, I pick her up and tickle her. Layla screams and wiggles, making me cackle like a loon.
“Submit!” I yell as the hotel gets closer. People are staring at us, some are smirking, but I don’t give a fuck about any of them. All I want are her words.
“Yes, yes! Draven, I have to pee! Oh my God,” she screams.
“Good girl,” I gasp, putting her down and pulling on her hair to be able to devour her lips. Teeth, tongue, and moans are my favorite things about kissing this woman. She rolls with whatever I need.
Some day she’ll get sweet kisses from me too. Maybe. Layla sighs as we walk into the hotel, her body relaxed and happy. The realization that I’m responsible for this almost stops me in my tracks.
Maybe I’m not a fuck up after all.
Fourteen
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“I’m going to kick his ass,” I mutter as I see Layla smiling up at Draven. It’s the night of our first performance together, and we’re backstage as her opener plays. The music is solid, we’ve learned her songs, so I’m not worried about how we’re going to sound out there.
