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“You just need some good foreplay.”
“Foreplay sucks.”
“Foreplay does not suck.” He laughs. “It’s fun. Kissing, touching, playing.”
I blush at the idea of him doing all those things to me. I feel a flutter in my stomach. My cunt throbs.
“Um. We should probably go back out there before they get the wrong idea.”
“So shy about sex.” He laughs. “All right, let’s go back out there.”
We head back to the common area of the bus and hang out with the guys for a bit.
Wes has his leg pressed against my leg the whole time. His hand rests on the arm of the seat behind me. I have to fight against the urge to lean back and rest my head on it. He playswith the ends of my hair when no one is looking. He also nudges my leg with his. I just sit next to Wes, listening to their conversation.
My phone buzzes in my pocket. It’s a text from Sue.
“Where are you?” She asks.
“I should get going.” I tell Wes.
“Yeah. Shows going to start soon anyways.” Wes agrees, sitting up.
As we both get up, no one really pays attention other than Ben, who looks up as I stand. He smiles at me and then goes back to talking with Dennis about whatever they were talking about.
Wes walks me off the bus.
“This was fun.”
“Yes, it was.” He smiles. “Are you going to watch my set tonight?”
“Obviously.” I smile.
“I’ll look for you.”
“I’ll be there.”
“Good.” He leans in and gives me a small kiss on my cheek. “I’ll see you inside.”
“Yeah.” I grin. “See you later.” I walk towards my bus.
Sue lectures me about being gone so long, but she seems pleased that I willingly ate a slice of pizza. At first, she didn’t believe me, but I challenged her to go ask Wes and his bandmates. She seems satisfied with that response.
I’m in the dressing room now, doing my makeup. I’ve already changed into the skirt and see-through crop top I pulled out earlier. I do my eyeshadow smokey, and I put my signature redlipstick on. I straighten my hair and apply a bunch of hair spray so it doesn’t frizz out when I sweat on stage.
I’m putting on my knee high when Sue walks in without knocking again.
“Hey.” She says. “Pick-me-up.” She puts two vials of coke on the table. “You’re sharing, right?”
“Yes.”
“One for you, one for him. Don’t try to keep up with him, though. He is bigger than you. He can handle more.”
“I know what I’m doing.” I roll my eyes.
“Are you going to go out and mingle before the show?”
“Yeah. I’m going to watchHaunting Memories’set.”
