case that she was fucking the bassist in the band.
As I walked toward Abby, I couldn’t help but smile.
She was still worried about those calls she had gotten. They were taken care of though. I talked to Toby and through a little back alley dealing, I handed over some cash and one of my bodyguards threw a few punches to make sure that the debt was paid and that my Abby was going to be left the fuck alone for good.
And that was that.
“Nash keeps telling me to just write it all down and see what happens,” Liv said as I closed in on their conversation
“What’s the worst thing that can happen?” Candice asked. “It’s shit? Then throw it out. That’s what I do if something goes wrong at the cafe.”
I touched Abby’s ass and she jumped.
“Don’t scare me like that,” Abby said.
“I’m just a scary guy,” I said. “Hey, Liv. Candice.”
“Reed,” they both said.
“Ready to hear my girl here become famous?” I asked.
“I told her she could sing at the cafe,” Candice said. “I love having open mic nights. It’s so calm and cool there, you know?”
“Sounds good,” I said. “Maybe I’ll join her. Reed and His Backup Singer…”
Abby elbowed me. “Asshole.”
“Please,” Liv said. “I’ve heard Abby sing. It would be Abby and Some Guy Playing Guitar…”
“Or maybe just Abby alone,” Candice asked.
“Ouch,” I said. “You’re pushing me away here, huh?”
“I only want talent in my cafe,” Candice said.
“Double ouch,” I said. I kissed Abby’s cheek. Then I put my lips near her ear. “You’re going to fucking do great, honey. Just be yourself. Everyone loves you already.”
I kissed her cheek again and left her to finish talking with Liv and Candice.
Down at the end of the hallway I saw the rest of the band.
Nash, Dex, and Toby were in a heated discussion.
Sab was on his phone, playing with his hair like a teenage girl waiting for her crush to text.
And then there was Jay.
Some young woman was against the wall, her back kind of arched, her hands behind her back. He towered over her, his hands to the wall, looking down at her.
“So, how hot do you make the coffee for everyone?” Jay asked.
The woman giggled. “I don’t know… however hot they like it…”
“Nice,” Jay said. “And you don’t want to be an intern forever, right?”
“No. But it’s part of the job.”
“You’re over twenty-one, right?”
“I’ll be twenty-three next month.”
Jay put his head back and sighed. Then he looked down at her again. “Maybe I should give you an early birthday present.”
The woman’s cheeks turned red.
I got close enough and grabbed Jay’s shoulder. “Hey, bro. Did that rash clear up yet?”
“What?”
“That rash on your dick. Remember?” I looked at the woman. “His dick looked like the tail of a lizard. All scaly and shit. Then it was flaky. Then the pus…”
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Jay asked me.
“I have to go,” the woman said.
She slid down the wall and hurried away.
Jay cupped his hands to his mouth. “He was joking! There’s no pus on my dick!”
Jay’s voice boomed down the hallway and everyone looked at him.
It was dead silence.
“What?” Jay yelled. “My dick is just fine. Want to see?”
There was a collective NO.
Jay looked at me. “Fuck you, Reed.”
“I had to,” I said. “I’m not sorry either.”
“I know you’re not,” Jay said.
He pushed by me.
I looked at Abby again.
I caught her staring at me.
We started to eye fuck each other, waiting to go into the studio and play the new song.
I was the rock star in the relationship… but today I got to sit back and watch the woman I love become the rock star.
And, fuck, did that make me happy.
My lips touched between her shoulder blades and I brought myself down again, entering her perfect body. I groaned as my cock begged to come already, but I fought it off for what felt like the fiftieth time already.
Abby was on her belly, face down on the bed, gripping a pillow tight to her face as she cried out in pleasure.
I moved harder and faster at her, just taking all of her, giving her all of me, loving every second of this wildness together…
She turned her head and blew her hair out of her face.
I moved her hair completely out of her face and lowered down so I could kiss her.
It was a messy kind of a kiss.
Abby trying to turn her head. Me meeting her.
My body slamming down against hers.
All the while she kept bucking her