Wicked (Somerset University #2) - Ruby Vincent Page 0,60

let us check out the stage early. You can get a feel for where you need to be and how many lights will be in your face.”

Serena’s frown faded. “That’s a good idea.”

Brant winked at me over her head.

There was shuffling, searching for socks, locating Serena’s purse, and Chandler coming back for a snack. Eventually, they filed out one by one and I was alone. My phone buzzed as I lost the back of Serena’s head in the crowd.

Valentina: I’m here! Going through security now. Where are you?

Me: Lot D. The big bus with Interstellar Records on the side.

Dropping the phone on the couch, I dove under the sink, rescuing the trash bin. The bandmates were many things but tidy wasn’t one of them. I swept the place like a whirlwind, sweeping crumbled chips into the bin, tossing discarded clothes on their bunks, throwing out fast-food wrappers, and spritzing cologne in the air.

A knock interrupted in the middle of tossing my cologne on the bed.

“Jaxson?”

“Coming!”

I ducked in the bathroom, winked at the sexy son of a bitch in the mirror, and then ran to throw open the door.

Valentina was perfection in the midst of chaos. Shrieks, laughter, and music sought us through the field of tour buses. The noise muted under her influence. In the short walk from the air-conditioned taxi to the lot, humidity stuck her hair to her forehead. She swept it from those lily-green pools, smiling into my eyes like it had been weeks instead of days.

She was ready for the festival. Black-and-white sneakers sank in the muddy grass and threadbare shorts reached as far as the middle of her thighs. Her backpack hung off one shoulder. I recognized the shirt she bunched up and tied at the end because it was mine. The Undisturbed scrawled proudly across her chest.

Grinning, I propped against the jamb. “We’re gonna have to make this quick, mama. I’m waiting for my hot-ass girlfriend to arrive.”

She swatted my thigh. “Let your hot-ass girlfriend in. It’s boiling out here.”

I scooped her up, crushing her to me as I slammed the door shut and pushed her against it, pulling out a gasp. I licked her lips, tasting that gasp, and then plunging inside. Val responded instantly, wrapping her legs around my waist and tangling in my hair.

“So that’s why you wanted me to come,” she purred. “You couldn’t go an entire week without.”

“Yep, and neither could you.” I ground my hardness between her legs, cock twitching when she closed her eyes moaning. “That’s why you got on the plane.”

Her soft, breathy laugh shredded the last of my control. “True.”

“I’m going to fuck you in front of that window. Hope you don’t have any objections?”

“Why would I?”

Val slipped out of my grasp, racing up the stairs. I spun and was smacked in the face with my own shirt. She giggled, tossing her shorts after them.

Slowly, I pulled them down, feasting on the gorgeous pixie that had burrowed her way into my bed. My life. My head. My heart.

Val leaned against the table, clad only in her thong, balancing on the tips of her muddy sneakers.

“Never have I ever, Jaxson.”

“Never have you what?”

She smirked. “Given a guy a blow job on a tour bus.”

I whistled. “Missing out, baby. We should do something about that.” I was on her in two leaps, startling a cry out of her as I lifted her up. “But me first. I’ve been dreaming about that pussy. Waking up swearing I could taste it on my tongue.”

Val lay back, slipping through my hold and stretching out on the table. “I’ve been having the same dreams, except it’s your cum”—her tongue skated over her glossy red lip gloss—“dripping from my lips.”

“Lucky for you, I’m in the business of making dreams come true.”

“Dirty dreams? Just what are you getting up to at work, Jaxson Van Zandt?”

I smacked her ass. She squealed, flipping over to play like she could get away. I trapped her and pulled her thong down in one smooth move.

“Never have I ever,” she said. Val swayed her hips, side to side on my ridge. “Got it from the back in front of a window. Can anyone see us?”

“They tint the shit out of these buses. I can close the blinds to be sure.”

“No. Leave them up.”

I chuckled, laying myself on her and sinking my teeth into her shoulder. Val let out a low hiss as I scraped them down her back. “You want them watching while I have you begging on